They stood in the room completely alone. It had to be past five, and the evening was setting in. But for some reason, they were coincidentally still in the classroom.
"What are you still doing here?" She asked cautiously.
"Cleaning duty. What about you?" He smiled a twisted smile that made her think he was definitely not just here to clean.
"I had some work to finish up before going home," she answered, not looking him in the eye. She smiled at the floor.
He stepped closer to her. "Oh really, young lady?"
Her body felt frozen on the spot. "Yes, my good sir."
Walking closer he was now invading her personal space. "What should I do with you, hm?"
She peered up at him behind her bangs. "Oh I don't know...."
He stared down at her, six inches from her face. "We're all alone, you know?"
She smiled teasingly. "I know! What shall we do?"
He pulled her closer and she could feel his minty breath on her lips. "I could come up with a few things."
Unable to take the frustrating lust, she made the next move, kissing him slowly. He seemed surprised at first, but followed her rhythm as she pushed him into a nearby desk. "I bet you didn't expect this, did you?"
He again seemed taken by surprise, and after a short pause, he smiled. "No, I didn't. But now I'm sure we are in the same page."
He pushed her back on to the desk behind her and began kissing her neck. Shocked at his boldness, she surrendered to his touch as he began unbuttoning her blouse.
Biting her lip, she tilted her head back while he continued to caress her with his lips, down her chest. When her shirt was off, she pushed him away and began to unbutton his shirt quickly.
"Ha why won't you let me lead this?" He teased, grabbing both of her wrists to resist her touch.
She tilted her head to the side. "Maybe I should let you so you can feel important."
Surrendering, she allowed him to scoop her up and lay her gently on the cold classroom floor.
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