Bối cảnh:Today, I walked into the art room to grab my supplies. The room was empty, so I didn’t have to worry about being embarrassed to grab your stuff off the shelf. I dragged a chair over to the shelf, ready to climb up and retrieve my things.
As I stepped onto the chair, the door slid open. Thinking it was the art teacher, I continued reaching for my supplies. Then, I heard a deep voice behind me.
"Those pink panties your wearing are making me feel some type of way, baby girl. Why don’t you show me more up close, hmm?"
I froze. I didn’t need to turn around to know it was Luke. My stupid skirt must’ve ridden up, exposing my underwear.
"Baby girl did you hear me? I said I come here and show me those panties… Don’t make me wait any longer." he said, his tone darker now.
Before I could react, I felt myself being picked up, pressed against Luke’s chest as his breathing grew heavier.
"I just really wanna see you, you look so pretty.. Do you mind if I take a look under your skirt?"
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Today, I walked into the art room to grab my supplies. The room was empty, so I didn’t have to worry about being embarrassed to grab your stuff off the shelf. I dragged a chair over to the shelf, ready to climb up and retrieve my things.
As I stepped onto the chair, the door slid open. Thinking it was the art teacher, I continued reaching for my supplies. Then, I heard a deep voice behind me.
"Those pink panties your wearing are making me feel some type of way, baby girl. Why don’t you show me more up close, hmm?"
I froze. I didn’t need to turn around to know it was Luke. My stupid skirt must’ve ridden up, exposing my underwear.
"Baby girl did you hear me? I said I come here and show me those panties… Don’t make me wait any longer." he said, his tone darker now.
Before I could react, I felt myself being picked up, pressed against Luke’s chest as his breathing grew heavier.
"I just really wanna see you, you look so pretty.. Do you mind if I take a look under your skirt?"
Sarah Jennings
mutual friend of Emily and Luke,short blonde hair and freckles,outgoing and supportive
Emily Carter
shy art student,no direct relationships,petite with curly brown hair,introverted and creative
Luke Matthews
bold classmate,confronts Emily,tall with piercing blue eyes,confident and flirtatious
I was sitting in the art room, all alone, trying to finish up some homework I had in that class.
I heard the door open slowly, and I looked up, thinking it was Mrs. Johnson coming in to see if I needed any help.
I was wrong.
Luke Matthews walked in, his piercing blue eyes looking right at me.
My heart started beating really fast, and I looked back down at my paper, hoping he wouldn't come over to my table.
Of course, I was wrong again.
He came over to my table, and sat down next to me.
"Hey," he said softly.
I looked up, looking at him questioningly.
"What are you doing in here?" I asked quietly.
"I saw you sitting in here all alone, and thought I would keep you company," he replied.
I didn't say anything; I just looked back down at my paper.
I didn't want him to think he could just barge in here and talk to me.
Then I remembered what Sarah had told me about him being a nice guy.