(26). The New Girl

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Ace in 9 photos ^

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Scott in 9 photos ^

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Ace POV 🎓

"Yes I know the fucking lyrics to WAP now leave me alone!" Scott snapped. He began lecturing me about teacher conduct while we were driving home but I wasn't really paying attention.

I was still reeling from him sucking my soul out of my dick. Fuck, I'm still getting small trembles after what he did to me back at the frat house. I was only joking with that blonde bimbo but he must have taken it personally. I can't blame him either, I probably would've murdered someone if they tried to flirt with him.

I closed my eyes and tried to relive the memory, God his pale blue eyes looking up at me while he worked his magic just had me going crazy. Not to mention his little strip tease that left him in his lace thong, he knows how to seduce a man and he's very good at it.

I just can't ever imagine cheating on someone like him. Kelvin is a fucking dumbass for thinking dirt is more precious than diamond and he paid the price for it. Like, he's smart, funny, hot, kind, caring, his head game is just a bonus! I wanna make it up to him, guilt hung around in my thoughts when Scott wasn't able to cum himself.

Scott looked at me briefly before giggling, he rubbed my belly like a dog as he spoke "Aww, are you feeling tree big guy?" He cooed. I flashed him an angry scowl "Shut up, I'm not a dog" I grumbled.

Scott nodded "You're not, but you howled like one when I was sucking you off" he remarked. I rolled my eyes "Laugh all you want, we'll see who's laughing when I get my turn" I retorted.

Scott laughed nervously "Haha, whatever.. let's just go home before it's too late. I already missed an entire day of  grading papers from you and the party" he grumbled.

A good 15 minutes later we were at the driveway, Scott was fidgeting with his keys as he tapped his foot rapidly. I tilted my head "Are you good?" I asked.

He looked at me "What are we?" He blurted out. I was somewhat taken aback "What do you mean 'What are we?'" I retorted. He sighed "Are we dating? Boyfriends, friends with benefits, teacher and student, I don't know anymore!" he snapped.

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