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Story Time

***Professor Smith opened the book and started to read***

His voice captivated me, soothing my mind and transporting me into a magical realm of warriors and fantasy. He was enchanting as well, in the way he held the book and fingered through the pages. Each turning made me crave the next and soon I found I could no longer focus on the words he spoke. His sound and movements were all that mattered. All I craved. When he looked up at me and smiled my breath caught in my throat. Heat rising quickly to my cheeks, the sensation warming me. I could not look away. My gaze fell on his lips and the sly smile that rested there. Standing he strode quickly towards me. He leaned in slowly, stopping so close that I could feel his breath on my lips, he asked, "Did you not enjoy the story. It would be a shame if I bored you." My eyes locked on his. I flicked my tongue to moisten my lower lip nervously. His eyes burning into my soul. I stuttered, "Yes Sir, I mean no Sir, I mean." Silencing me he leaned in crushing his lips against mine. I forgot the world as I pressed myself against him. ***Slapping the book shut, Professor Smith tilted his head and looked at me with concern..."Damon are you listening?" Laughing and blushing I brushed the daydream aside..."Yes Sir." I replied. "Intently."...*** The End <3

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Uploaded on May 11, 2022