ound one, she saw that it was next to her friend, Serenity, who was sitting in an aisle. Typically, Serenity chose the aisle seat on the third row in the

the front of the classroom, and as she looked up, some of the other students snickered. “How kin

ned. Is he a professor here? Has he always been

and his sleeves were rolled up so that th

as expecting something from her, but she knew not what. The ma

erenity leaned over and whispered to Crystal: “He ca

person by how he looks or by the way they portray themselves in publi

heir homework projects to the Lesson Representative. “Who is the

ay, Crystal. Collect the assignments. You

have happily given up to her. However, one of these girls, Cindy, seemed particularly keen to take over the ta

Professor Davis is particular about these things. If he wanted me to bring the assignmen

g - What a goody-two-shoes. Had I liked to push her into a fire pit?

n, but this one also said no. “I can’t,” he said

. “I guess I’ll ha

, and she couldn’t hear any sounds coming from the room. No one was there, she

herself with her hands, and her head was down, so she couldn’t see that they had company. Nathan had one hand on the teacher’s shoulder and the other on her thigh. Her top was open, and

herself for look

ld move, Nathan opened his eyes, and when he saw her, he grinned. It was the smile of a Cheshire cat,

the desk. “Well,” she said, “I’m just going to put

she had some knowledge of her own body, but she hadn’t ever experienced anything like “The Big “O,” as it was called when it was whispered and giggled about in bathrooms and changing areas. Thus, instead of leaving immediately, Crystal closed the door and remained inside. Unfor

plied meekly, and she quick

ms broke out in gooseflesh, and when she wrapped her arms across her chest, she noticed that her small- oh so small, when compared to Ms. Ford breasts felt somehow heavier, and they were sensitive to the touch. As discreetly as possible, she explored that and was startled by how hard her ni

ght track? She had no real way of knowing one way or the other, and her worldview suddenly felt like it was off-kilter. She wondered how a seventeen-year-old girl could compet

unity to get into her class, and many media outlets called her one of the

h an insane kind of Jealousy, and she stood up