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He paused. “From now on, you call me Daddy Professor, and you listen to every word I say about obedience. It means putting your studies first, not wasting hours with your fingers knuckle-deep in your pussy, circling your swollen clit until you squirt all over your sheets while moaning my name. Do you understand how serious this is, or do you need me to add another finger to drive the point home?"

Rosie said. “Here we are.” Rosie said. We all gasped as we stared at the ginormous castle in front of us. “Holy fuck you were not kidding about how big this place is.” Kim said. “Ah, thank you for reminding me Kim,” Rosie said, “We do not allow major swear words here, No saying Fuck, Shit, Damnit, or others like calling someone a slur is allowed. Dang it, Darn it, and we’ve heard this next one before, Fudge sticks up a Fudge Tree is allowed. Try to keep your swearing and discussions to a PG-13 rating. Pretend that you are talking near a small child that is not your own, whose mind is like a sponge. No one wants to hear a 2 to 6 year old say a swear word. If you are in your own room or one of

He scolded her, seething his teeth in annoyance. “ Don’t fuc--” he cut her off, “ Don’t…” raising his left index finger at her with a threatening glare in his eyes. “ Don’t you say that profane word, it is highly prohibited around me.” He said but she was not moved by it rather a glint of challenge shone in her eyes, giving him a smirk then all the sudden she started chanting the word ‘fuck’ while hitting the table. “ Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…” “ Fine I’m sorry, I’m sorry for not letting you eat those scones. Sorry for lying to you and bringing you earlier than the set time. I just wanted us to be here before them so it won’t offend them after all we are the one that delayed the contract

We both fell on the hard floor with a big oomphh sound echoing throughout the whole cafeteria. Everyone gasped and stood up, rushing to form a circle around our table to watch the what? ... Is it a free-cost show? Like really! It is not some soap operas for crying out loud. Can't they just mind their own fucking businesses? Oops! Did I just swear? Well, I think these freaking bad boys are really having an effect on me. I think I did swear before during these three weeks.

Note my sarcasm, please. Spencer narrows his eyes at me, a smile spreading on his face slowly, painfully slowly. He is looking down at me like a serial killer, making me fear for my life. “Thank you for reminding me about my grandmother, I almost forgot about this point to argue about.” His smile spreads, making me more confused. “Once again, what the fuck are you on?” “Stop throwing profanities. If you think it makes your illogical argument right, you are in for a big surprise.” He is as high as a kite if he thinks it's the right time to lecture me on my use of colorful vocabulary.

Obey me • Sofia, David, and Levio they are my friend, you need to respect them and listen to them • No swearing, no cursing, no getting out or sneaking out, no smoking, no drugs, no drinking underage • When I sign you in the school, I want good grades No D No F No C • You are not allowed to get friends or Girlfriend • You have to be straight or I'll make you. The end ." He ignored my comment and enumerated his rules " Ohh wow... You dream if I do all this ." " Really?" " Yep... I'm not your slave, I'm your brother." " You are not my BROTHER, You are trash the fate throws it in front of me." " No." " Yes, you are nuts, stupid, selfish, loser, a pain in the butt, burden, trash."

What am I even trying to say with this? The thought made my chest tighten. Professor Langley would have sighed, circled the page with red ink, and scrawled “Lacks emotional depth" in the margins. Again. I exhaled, rubbing my temples. Maybe I should just "Interesting technique are you Struggling?" The voice, deep and smooth as aged whiskey, came from just behind me. I startled, nearly knocking over my jar of brushes. Jerome Laurent stood close enough that I could see the flecks of amber in his dark eyes.

“WAKE UP !! It’s your first day at school you cant be late”. ,”arrrrgghhh uncle you don’t have to shout like that “ Shouting he’s always shouting he shouts when he watches a football game, shouts when he doesn’t need to be heard

he tells me and I wheeze, coughing to silence myself. “Fuck no! We need to make a public appearance, gotta prove to the world that you fuck pussy,” I say, my language very derogatory. “You get punished for language, Red.” Matteo warns, and I glare at him, daring him to do so. I fucking know that he would, which is which is why I murmur and apology and shut the fuck up.

And Nicholas hates that kind of attitude from humans. "Yes. I am. Just started my first day today." Nicholas retorted. "But I disrespect no one, with all due respect sir. Needless to say, I am neither arrogant nor bastard as you referred me. You all know nothing about my past." Nicholas was cautious of his words. The last time he remembered, three minutes of his lifeline was deducted after using profanity in front of Sophia. And the last thing he would want to happen is to get his lifeline to get drained for using unreasonable words.