Thread: Revenge (Anzekoni x AndNich123)

Dr. Michael White indeed, she thought, her fingertips brushing her lips as she made his way to the podium. Memories of him sitting at her kitchen table, slaving away over books and subjects she could care less about while she chatted away on the phone came to mind. Yeah. Ill bet I can make his face turn red. Sick little pervert is probably starring at my ass when I bend over. Im gonna go get something out of the fridge to give him a cheap thrill. Ive gotta give him something for doing this, and Ill be damn if Im gonna sleep with him, she giggled quietly into the phone to her best friend. Of course she knew what she was doing to him. She always knew. Sweet talking him into doing her homework, making him think he had a chance with her, and even setting him up at prom. It was just a shame he left so fast. They had all planned on enjoying his humiliation a little bit longer. It was okay though. She went on to have sex several times that night before, and after, she was drunk off her ass. She shifted in her seat, not even aware the smirk on her face had grown. His stutter brought her back to reality. I knew it, she whispered to Mr. Simmons. There he g-g-goes, she giggled. Tessa. Thats enough, he admonished her. Or what? You gonna send me to the principal? Maybe we should tell him how you fucked a student almost every day. He glares at her, but she was unwavering. They sit in silence the rest of the ceremony. The fact Michaels eyes were on her did not escape her. She was so angry that she didnt think twice about it though. After the ceremony, she and Alexander piled out into the parking lot. Dont you ever make me feel like that again. I am not your damn student anymore, and I sure as hell am not a teenager. So next time you feel the need to scold me, go.. His cell rings, and he holds up a hand to silence her. What, she mumbles. She listens to one side of the conversation. It was all she needed to hear. Folding her arms, she waited for him to end the call. Go ahead. Say it. Alexander hated what he was about to do, but his back was against the wall. Im sorry. I have to go home. My daughter fell tonight and hurt her head. She took her to the hospital. They released her to go back home. It was just a nasty bump. They gave her something for the pain. She rolled her eyes. Im not the one who told you to fucking knock her up. Let the little demon spawn sleep. Your pussy ass wife runs to the doctor if the kids shit doesnt stink. He puts a finger up to her lips. Shhhh. Not here. Please. Im sorry Tessa. Youre on your own tonight. She steps closer to him, her hand running up his chest. Well, while your pounding your wife, forcing your cock to stay hard just so you can make it through the ordeal, think of me, naked, on my bed, my hand between my legs, rubbing my clit until I cum hard, screaming your name. Alexander! He backed away, a layer of sweat on his forehead, and turned to head towards his car. She couldnt help but smile, that is, until she saw him. Michael White. Oh excuse me. Dr. Michael White. Your speech was im-impressive. She looked around knowing the hour was getting later, and she still wanted to earn some money. Well as much as Id love to stand here and chat with you, it would be morning before you asked me a question. Frankly I dont have that kind of time, and I dont give a damn what you would want to know. Youre just not that important. You never were. People change Michael. You said so yourself, but not all people change. I was already perfect. Why change? You, on the other, still have some w-w-work to do. Goodnight Stutter Butter. She laughed. Thats why I couldnt remember your last name. We called you Stutter Butter! Her laughter erupted as she made her way to her beat up, old car.