chase me," I answered with a wink. I crouched down between his legs, grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him. His goatee tickled me and his mouth tasted like me. Our tongues caressed and I enjoyed how I tasted on his. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I slid my hand down the front of his pants, gripping his hard dick before pulling away and standing up. I stepped over him, heading towards the door.
"See ya," I said before exiting his office, closing the door behind me. I walked home smugly, with pep in my step. Let the games begin!
Later that evening, when I was doing homework with Gemma in the dining room, I received a text message from an unknown number. It read:
‘Hey, it's Marquise.’
I grinned and nibbled on my bottom lip. It was Professor Moore! Marquise was his first name.
"Who's got you smiling like that?" Gemma asked me. I blushed. What I wanted to say was the love of my life.
What I said instead was "oh just this guy."
"Ok? Who?" Gemma demanded impatiently. I frowned. I wasn't sure that I wanted to tell Gemma about Professor Moore. Or should I say, Marquise. I liked that it was a secret.
"It's still very new, I'll tell you when it gets more serious," I told her. Gemma nodded understandingly and then returned her attention to her book. I texted back:
‘Marquise who?’
Just to be sure. He replied:
‘Marquise Moore’
So, I wrote back:
‘???’
Inside I was laughing. He sent back:
‘From Figure Drawing 101’
And I said:
‘…’
So, he said:
‘The man who you’ve been gifting panties to!’
So, I wrote back:
‘Oh him! Hello Marquise :)’
I couldn’t help but laugh. He replied:
I want to see you.
I grinned and texted back
Want. Or need?
He texted back:
Want...
I raised an eyebrow and typed back:
Then you'll see me in class tomorrow Professor Moore.