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“What do you think happens if everyone finds out about this? What do you think Professor Dan will do when he finds out his little freshman student was masturbating to his picture in the old athletics locker room?” Tears welled in my eyes. “Please,” I whispered, the word barely audible. “Please, don’t tell anyone.” “Don’t what?” Chris asked, pretending innocence. “Don’t tell the whole school? Don’t tell your precious Professor Dan that you’re a desperate little slut who masturbates to his photo?” He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a cruel whisper. “I might keep my mouth shut… but it’s going to cost you.” I stared at him, my mind spinning. “What?” I breathed, my voice barely steady.

The story named as 'beauty and the beast' version of school life. When they were in high school, Dira had a lover who became the dream of almost all female students at school. The man is named Adlet, the student council president who has many achievements. Not only smart academically, he is also athletic. The face? Extraordinary! The character? Impeccably! And when Adlet suddenly announced that he was dating Dira, the whole school immediately went into an uproar. How come? An almost perfect man suddenly dates a woman who they all think has a standard face, isn't smart, isn't stylish and only knows how to use muscles?! Impossible! Impossible!. Urrgh! Just thinking about their poor evaluation

but I had too many energies inside me and I am bored. Our school was one of the top schools with higher-up kids. Teaching rich and powerful kids is a challenge. But the one rule that this high school gives to the parents: they will let the teachers do anything for the sake of the better good. Now, I am walking inside this detention room. I sigh. I know I shouldn't have gotten caught. But I was too horny to think straight when I decided to eat the girl in the infirmary. CLICK. I close the door and walk-in. I put my both hands in my pocket. Shit. Pawell was not here with me. Pawell was clever enough, he could hold his dick long enough to wait until the school hours are over and then do it some

Mira asked, she's always backwards in the school updates on teen lives, but Lucie was a social one so she simply gets all the juices news from Lucie instead of talking to other people first before getting updates "Okay, two girl were caught making out in the girls rest room last week, I thought you heard of it" lulu said "My gosh, that..." Mira didn't know exactly what to say, bit the last thing she would do is judge them "The head cheerleader dropped out lately, they suspect she got pregnant, but she said it's because her parents wants her to attend another school "That's crazy" Mira said "There's more, we suspect there's a kind of romance going on with our chemistry teacher and one of his

It might be because of his carefree lifestyle. Teresa turned to me and spoke out, "I can say, a new dumbo joined our school." I looked at her and chuckled. "Why?" "Look at this young man. Wasn't his brother enough to cause a drama? Now that he has joined, we can expect more girls to scream over both of them. I believe our students are watching too many school dramas. As a result, they are emulating it in order to experience such drama in real life." I cast a peek toward Ryan, who had just opened the bottle of champagne. Everyone drew their glasses closer to him.

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She felt utterly exhausted, weighed down by a life that never allowed her even a moment of happiness. Just as Kimberley had predicted, gossip about Eash's changed behaviour began to spread like wildfire throughout the school. In every corridor, every cafeteria, every washroom, and even on school gossip forums, it was the main topic of conversation. Some girls even boasted about sleeping with the school's prince charming. They had so much to say—about how firm his abs were, how long and thick a certain part of him was, and his overall performance in bed. It seemed only the most beautiful girls in the school had the "honour" of being the dominant alpha's bed partner. They wore their experience

Because what he eats is smart, what he eats goes to his brain, not his stomach, but I hope what he watched last night went to his brain and not to his stomach. It’s really good and it’s smart, otherwise I just don’t know. No one knows about kiss and sex alone. We also don’t have a sex education subject! Even my other classmates wanted it. I was called a whore on our campus because I am pretty and I get boys’ attention. “What are you ready for?” I smiled and asked him if we could enter his condo. We weren’t even in bed so I asked right away. “Y-yes.” Stuttering, he said, obviously he couldn’t sit still in bed because he didn’t know what to sit on, but he settled into the Indian seat. I texted

One time, he even sent me dripping with his come to Cross's office and of course, Cross didn’t wait to be told, he backed me against his door and fucked me too. One thing I am going to miss in the two weeks that we will be gone from school is that school steals. Yes, that’s what we chose to call it. By we, I mean me and my friends. They know about all my escapades with the guys. If I am being honest, they know too many details but that’s not a problem because I know a lot about their time with their lovers too. We talk too much about our sex life and people will definitely look at us weird but who cares? “I really want to try something when we get back to school!”

A mother's concern and curiosity intertwined as she prompted, "So, tell me. How are things?" With a release that seemed long overdue, Rithanya embarked on a torrent of words, her emotions pouring forth without restraint. She shared her experiences of school life, the challenges, the discontent, and the alienation she felt among her peers. Her words painted a vivid picture of the monotony and rigidity that had taken hold of her surroundings. "I guess this school and teaching are fine," she began, "But I can't tolerate the food served in the hostel. And the girls, gosh! Had it not been for their physique and long hair, I would never say they are 'girls'; or even humans. They seem like robots t