Ed opens the door and shows you inside. You find the light switch, allowing light to bathe the room.
The room is mostly empty, save for what looks like an oxygen tank and a few desks.
"So all the rooms are this size?" you mumble.
The door closes.
"Yes, they are," Ed says suddenly from behind you, his hot breath brushing against your ear.
His arms circle around your waist and his chin rests on your shoulder.
You seize up. Your body ignites.
What the fuck? This teacher is touching you – he can't do that – further more, he's–
He's pressed himself against your backside.
You can feel his arousal. It's... massive. Its presence is that distinct. |