Assassination Classroom Fanfic นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Teasing me in class with those looks. Spreading your legs like you wanted me to bend you over the podium.” “Yes,” Ryan admitted, voice wrecked. “I did. I do.” Sean stood, kissing him fiercely again, letting Ryan taste himself on his tongue. Then he spun the student around, bending him over the desk. Ryan’s chest pressed against the scattered papers, ass presented invitingly. Sean ran his hands over the smooth globes, spreading them slightly to admire the tight pink hole hidden between. “Not tonight,” Sean murmured, almost to himself. “But soon.”

I may hate sitting in this class and listening to this boring ass professor talks in his monotone voice, but I would rather be here than stuck in that damn castle any longer. I love the castle, and I love everyone who lives there, but if I had to be stuck in there one more fucking I might have committed murder. I have no idea who I would have killed, but someone would have died. I jumped up when the class was over. I was the first one out as I ran down the hall. I screamed when an arm wound around my waist, pulling me to a stop. I pried myself away from whoever this was, and as I turned, I lifted my arm. If this asshole wanted to try something, he would get beaten for his attempt. My

I roll my eyes sarcastically, doodling at the side of my notebook. He grips the back of my neck, forcing me to turn to him. "You shouldn't roll your eyes at me next time. Unless you want to know how it feels getting your ass spanked raw." His deep voice grunts out. I gulp loudly. The thoughts of me laid across Luca's thigh, his hands coming down hard on my ass. Fingers thrusting into my heat, had me squirming in my seat as we gave each other heated looks. The class door opening snaps me out of the heated gaze, I turn to see Tasha and Luke coming inside.

They looked towards the campus when they heard several shots and loud cries from somewhere inside. “Can I see the plan?” Alex suddenly asked, rushing towards the table to look. She moved her fingers over the print, analyzing something in her mind. “These could be the possible locations that they might be holding them up. The gym, the auditorium, and the cafeteria. All are big enough to hold a mass of students.” “How many guys are there inside?” She added. “We got information that there are ten men,” Malcolm answered. “But we have to assume that there could be more.”

Layla POV I stayed tangled with Mr. Kane on the classroom couch, my hand still stroking his throbbing cock as waves of pleasure continued pulsing through me from my recent orgasm. The heat of his body pressed against mine and the way his hardness twitched in my grip filled me with a powerful mix of nervous excitement and deepening affection for my teacher. My heart raced with the thrill of our forbidden encounter, knowing we were pushing further into dangerous territory in his empty classroom after school.

"You have until later tonight to make your decision. Either mate with you or I'll kill you. The choice is simple, really." I went numb as his last words really settled in. I didn't know I could hate a person so much. He was cruel and evil. How could he do this to me. "From the day you took me in, I've done everything you've asked of me, Alpha. I was hoping I could get out of this life as an assassin and to go out on my own, sir. I'm very gra-" Before I could finish, Roman slapped with the back of his hand, sending me straight to the ground, grabbing my cheek that's burning red from the contact of Roman's fury.

I prefer her using her tongue this way than to cut me to size verbally. “Fuck… Cassidy..” I swallowed her soft moan answering it with one of my own as her ankles uncrossed her ankles tugging me closer. I groaned against her lips as she pressed her body against mine. I’m in an empty dark classroom making out with Cassidy Summers. What alternate universe am I in? I’m not going to question it. I’ve completely forgotten the reason we are here. I know I wanted to talk to Cassidy about something. Whatever it was, I forgot.

They would have to find an entirely different apartment, purchased furniture once again, even find a new school to enrol—he was scheduled to start in two days. He wanted to stay with Aunt Judy, start his new school in the next few days, find new friends and have as many guests over in his brand new apartment, finally living alone do the first time. As much as he was afraid, the fury was starting to overshadow it; he didn't want to have to lie to his parents while he fled the city, afraid of an outcome that may never even happen. Besides, why would a mafia assassin yakuza want to murder newly senior high school student Nate Kennedy? Out of all they most likely had to deal with?

There was a lot of processing to be done around the topic, and I was having a hard time processing. I eventually got myself in order after taking a shower and headed back to my class. There seemed to be a buzz in the corridor that I could catch wind of; all I could see were girls whispering and mumbling among themselves, but it seemed like it wasn't targeted at me, so I didn't pay much attention to them. I got into the class, and I finally understood what all the fuss was about. I could fight back the smile that appeared on my face when I came in, and neither could he really. Ash Gunner had moved to the league C classroom to attend classes.

Let's just say she lost. Andre then escorts Analina out of there while Zanders and Pablo stay to clean up her mess. While entering the hallway from the cells they hear arguing, just as they turn the corner Analina noticed Asher and some girl having heated words. The last thing that she heard was: “It's time we made it official and get married, don't you think?” “WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?” “NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS LITTLE GIRL, NOW SCRAM!!!” “DON'T YOU DARE TALK TO HER LIKE THAT!!!” “WHAT DO YOU CARE BABY, I'M GOING TO BE ALL YOURS.” “THAT'S ANALINA MY GIRLFRIEND OF TEN YEARS, I TOLD YOU SHE WAS BACK AND THAT YOU NEVER MEANT ANYTHING TO ME.” The next thing that Analina knew Sharon was coming towar