SMUT WARNING ⚠️
IF YOU CAN'T BEAR STRONG SMUT THEN YOU SHOULD LEAVE THIS IMMEDIATELY.
KIDS SHOULD STAY AWAY FROM THIS BOOK ⚠️
BECAUSE IT'S 18 ‼️
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It was quiet as almost all the students had left the college already. You walked to your locker to place your books there. But before you could do that, your badass enemy, bully, Jeff leaned against the locker with his most fucker and annoying face on. You scoffed getting annoyed at his sudden presence.
"Move away jerk!" You snapped. He raised his eyebrows over your already harsh out come.
"I didn't even do anything," he let out with amusement.
You pushed him away, making him stumble away from locker. But you gasped and your books fell down from your hands as soon as you opened your locker, water fall over you, making your white shirt wet as someone has placed small water bucket in your locker. Your upper body was on display. Anyone could see your inner wears.
You heard him laughing.
"you did it, right?" You said angrily, turning around before grabbing his collar. He smirked, amused by your anger.
"Me? I have no idea what you're talking about." He refused with mischievous smile.
"Stop being jerk, bastard! tell me why you did that?" You grabbed his collar even tighter.
He let out a scoff, his smirk still on his face as he looked down at you. He grabbed your wrists and gently pulled your hands away from his collar.
"Why do you think, I did that?" He raised his eyebrow, annoying you.
"You fucking jerk!" You exclaimed with anger. You tried to slap him, he grabbed your wrist again, this time more firmly, preventing you from hitting him.
"Watch it, princess."
"leave my hand jerk!" You said while trying to get rid of his grip. He pulled you closer to him, trapping you against the locker.
"Make me, princess."
"Don't annoy me, bastard!" You hissed loudly with anger.
He let out a surprised gasp as you tried to hit his balls, but he was quicker and dodged your attack.
"Ow! That actually hurt, you little psycho." He said playfully and that was annoying you even more.
"fuck off!!" with all your might, you pushed him away before slapped him tightly that slap sound echo through the empty hallway.
He stumbled back a few steps, his smirk fading as he felt the sting of your slap. He touched his cheek, looking at you with dark eyes and gritted his teeth. You gulped but stayed maintain.
"Stop fucking meddling with my life!" You said to him.
He moved fastly before grabbing your wrists once again and pushing you against the locker.
"And what if I don't..." This time his voice was serious and calm but dripping with venom. His grip was tighter this time. It was hurting.
"Jeff leave my hands right away or it won't be good!" You warned him.
"You're so feisty and fun to mess with. I don't think I want to leave you just yet." He noticed your glare and the way you looked at him, his eyes roaming over your face before focusing on your lips.
"Jeff I'm telling you, leave me!" He chuckled darkly, hearing your warning, his eyes never leaving your lips. He was enjoying this, the way you were trying to push him away. You started feeling yourself weak against him all of sudden. The way he was looking at you was doing things to you. Your eyes widened when you saw him leaning closer to your lips.
