Untameable: Enlightened Child Saga
The teacher’s voice droned on about light and shadow, but my mind was already descending into a darkness of its own making.
Another fantasy, vivid and depraved, bloomed behind my eyes, unbidden and irresistible. *I was no longer in a classroom. I was in the nurse’s office, the door locked. Trisha was on that small, sterile bed, but she wasn’t sleeping. Her eyes, those stormy silver pools, were wide with a mixture of fear and lust as I stood over her, slowly unbuttoning my pants. Her breath hitched, her chest rising and falling rapidly. I knelt, my knees hitting the cold linoleum floor, and hooked my fingers into the waistband of her tight jeans. I peeled them down her long, toned legs, revea
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