Chapter 24

CELINE’S POV

“Excuse me, Miss Lauren… but do you know the solution to this conundrum…”

The professor in my Calculus lesson drowned me out by my thoughts as t

scribbled down some notes, largely the keywords I detected in his lengthy

presentation, and I sighed in boredom because I was already familiar with all

of this information.

“Sure, Sir…” I rolled my eyes as I got up out of my seat and scribbled the

answer down on the black board, which earned me a compliment from

Professor Kramer. This was the first week that I came back from school and I

really don’t see the point of wasting everyone’s time by repeating

information they already taught last year.

As soon as the instructor began to explain my answer to everyone, I sighed

and went back to my seat.

“You must find this lesson dull, doesn’t it?” A man with a deep voice muttered

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to me as he leaned in and got far too close to me; in fact, I can smell the

minty breath that is hitting my flushed cheek as he did so.

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“Seb…?” my eyebrows furrowed as I glanced at him. “What are you doing

here?”

He paid no attention to me, and instead of responding to my inquiry, he

disregarded me and slid his hand between my thighs… where it was able to

reach my cro tch as I was only wearing a school uniform.

I clenched my teeth in response to his impatience and slammed my knees

together, which prevented his hand from moving any farther. “Seb, please…“,

I begged, but for some reason it came out sounding more like a moan.

Fearing that I would be booted out of the classroom if I spoke up, I kept my

voice down.

my pleading nonchalantly. “Don’t make

Brylee…”

Brylee…? But I’m Celine…

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his hand from my thigh and slid down his

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smirk that suggested he was up to no good and

desk and spread

my eyes widened as he stealthily removed my underwear

in the pocket of his dress

to work, eating me out in

in a

taking a short intake of air as a result of the shock I

doing

appear to

began to curl around the edge of the desk, and the force I

caused my knuckles to turn white. I slapped the other

in order to prevent myself from letting out a loud groan or

scream.

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glided slow trong torturous carmes around may

downward following on unseen made the

the lose

the way you taste,

and ran his tongue

folds

fm not

lowered my head and closed my

in the jolts of electricity

in my nerves by

to doing this, every day,

split my inner lips and collected

that I had leaked.

exactly did he mean to say

opened my eyes two bed

stark waste celings had become dink,

a result of the excessive amount

I had

bed was resting on and it felt so

find in a hotel the

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over my c lit. “Oh this feels

closed my legs around

to take control. I brought my fingers

it… pulling on it to somehow alleviate

in

still..” He commanded and I groaned in response, rolling my hips

more friction.

grabbed hold of my thighs and pulled me closer to

the area of my body that I

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was confronted by a scene that had

transformed: the high, stark white ceilings

now spinning, most likely as a result of

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