my school bully part 3

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@astrominacortson595630
3 months ago

As we delved deeper into our tutoring sessions, the air was electric with tension. Kenny's eyes would lock onto mine, filled with a hunger that made my skin prickle. His whispers grew softer, more intimate, sending shivers down my spine.

One day, while studying math, Kenny's hand brushed against mine, sending sparks flying. He didn't pull away, instead, he let his fingers intertwine with mine, his touch setting my soul ablaze.

Kenny said, "Anabel, I can't focus when you're so close. You're distracting me."

Me: "Maybe you should try harder, Kenny."

Kenny said, "I am trying, but your scent, your voice, it's driving me crazy."

As we studied literature, Kenny's voice grew husky, his words dripping with desire. He'd read passages aloud, his eyes burning with intensity, his voice caressing my skin.

Kenny said, "Anabel, do you feel this? This connection between us?"

Me: "I don't know, Kenny. I think it's just attraction."

Kenny said, "It's more than that. It's like our souls are bound together."

One day, while studying science, Kenny leaned in close, his face inches from mine. I could feel his warm breath on my skin, his eyes burning with desire.

Kenny said, "Anabel, I need to be close to you. I can't resist you anymore."

Me: "Kenny, no! This can't happen!"

I pulled my hand away and ran out of the room, leaving Kenny behind. Again.

But I could feel his eyes on me, burning with desire. And I knew I couldn't escape him forever.

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