She could not believe what he was doing. No one in her young life had ever touched her this way. Tears of pleasure and embarrassment streaked Emma's face as she could not stop herself from enjoying his fingers inside of her even if she didn't want to.
"Mr Adams-"
"Jesse." her English teacher corrected her.
Emma sat on his desk, her panties on the ground, and her black mini skirt pushed up with his large hand between her legs. Emma was only 16. Mr Adams was 26. Jesse Adams, actually, who was a favorite teacher of Emma's who was passionate about his writing. Emma was more of a environmentalist, but she admired his passion and he seemed to admire her too.
He admired her so much that every other day the past two weeks, he wanted her to help him grade papers. She was smart girl, and could be his 'helper'. He had such a sly grin and charming face, she had given in. All the girls in school thought he was the hottest teacher ever.
When he began to flirt, and even watch her during classes and out of classes, Emma naively took it as a compliment. She'd had boyfriends, like Chris, and Peter. Peter Stone was her most recent one, but they had broke up over a year ago. There was nothing there, but she did give her virginity away to him. It was nothing but discomfort and awkward moments, which a first time should be. But since then? Nothing. Emma was known to a well respected, head on her shoulders, kind of girl.
Now, Jesse Adams took advantage of that. He knew she was untouchable, forbidden, and that's what made him crave her more.
"Oh god, Jesse." Emma finally whimpered, her breath unsteady and trying to push against his chest, "Please."
"You want me to stop? I'll stop." he laid gentle kisses around her lips, then neck and let her breath. Her legs felt shakey, and when his fingers left her, she bit her lip. He stayed between her legs, caressing her hair, and staring into her beautiful hazel eyes, "You're so beautiful, Emma. I'm sorry, I had to." he chuckled, "You drive me crazy."
Emma blushed, smiling a little but a knot in her stomach. Shouldn't he of at least asked? The start of this week, they may of kissed, but today, when she sat to grade more papers beside him, his hand crept right under her skirt while she marked, then when she tried to close her legs, he insisted she just enjoy it as he laid kisses on her neck, then threw her onto the desk before ripping her panties off. She wanted it to stop, but then she didn't, as she noticed her body responding to him, but was her mouth?
He was attractive though. Buff build, brown hair that sometimes brushed across his forehead and bright green emerald eyes. Still, even if attracted to him, she didn't remember saying 'yes'.
Maybe it just felt good knowing a man wanted her, and not a boy.
He kissed her then, softly, until she slowly kissed back and he sighed into the kiss before pulling away and stared into her eyes again, "Will you come back tomorrow?"
Emma gazed around his features, and then shakingly got off of the desk, sliding down and picking up her panties.
"Yes." it came out as an answer, but unsure.
He nodded. She then grabbed her books and walked out of the class in a hurry. Jesse stood there, looking where she had gone and could only groan to the ache he had from holding back from fucking her. She was a damn fox, gorgeous, long legs and beautiful blonde hair.
He'd have her soon, as he'd planned to all year long.
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"Emma, coming to the debate meeting after school?"
Emma jumped, turning from her locker and her books fell. Liberty stood there and cringed. You see, when people looked at Liberty they thought, yeah she was definitely the geek. Emma though, came as a shock. A pretty girl, into sciense? Math ? No way.
"Sorry, Em!" she bent down to pick it up and Emma stood their numbly until she snapped out of it and bent down.
"It's okay, my clumsy fault." Emma insisted, and as she grabbed some of her books, she noticed her hands still shaking. Why was she so scared? It wasn't like Jesse took her against her will or anything. .. her body reacted to it, she had even kissed him back before she left.
Why was she acting silly?
She tried to take a deep breath and brush it off, forcing a smile at Liberty, "I'll be there."
"Great." Liberty smiled and walked off, Emma hesitating before narrowing her eyes to watch her friend go. She wanted to badly tell someone, but maybe this was just her and Jesse's little secret.
"Emma." she turned to Peter. He was the nice, and cute popular guy. When he didn't have his way though, he kind of had tantrums, like a child. Emma couldn't deal with that anymore.
"Hey Peter." She turned back to her locker, shutting it quick, "I got to go. I'm late for class okay?"
"But-" he stopped, watching her just take off without another word. "Would you go to the dance with me?" he mocked in a dumb voice, noticing how idiotic he looked, still pinning for his ex.
Down the hall, Manny Santos in her Degrassi blue cheerleaders outfit, stood with her boyfriend as she was getting her books for class. She had long brown hair, and she was one of the hottest girls in school, but not every popular - not anymore at least since she'd been dating the schools bad boy, Jay Hogart.
But the squad couldn't kick their co-captain off the team for that. As much as they wanted to, even though Manny knew some of those vicious girls on her team wanted Jay themselves. They were just too proud or too goody to act on it.
Jay might have a bad reputation, but it was because he use to go through girls like a virus, and he didn't take shit from anybody. But he's changed, since he met Manny, and when Manny was going through stuff and didn't want to date, he waited. Now, they were inseperatable and she loved him.
Jay leaned on the locker that was beside hers, waiting for Manny to grab her stuff. "Do you have cheer practice after school?" he asked a bit sarcastically, hating the fact he actually dated a cheerleader now, but she was different. She didn't belong with those people but she liked the dance and the exercise. He didn't mind the uniform either.
Manny laughed feeling his hand tug her skirt a little bit, knowing he liked when she wore it, especially at his house.
"Stop!" She laughed and he lifted his hands, doing as she said with a sly smirk and she smiled adorably up at him until he leaned off the locker and cupped her face.
"I'll pick you up at 5." he kissed her softly and kept her in his arms as he glanced at his English teachers room, "Now I gotta go suffer last period with Mr Adams." he snickered, hating he was a year above Manny, a senior, so didn't have this class with her.
Manny wasn't so unhappy about it though. Jay even felt her tense and pull away as she said it.
Manny snuck a quick glance back at Mr Adams class, and her stomach knotted, and she turned away from it quickly. She tried to form a smile back up at Jay, but he knew her well, and squinted his eyes down at her when she leaned up to peck him on the cheek.
"I'll see you later then."
Jay nodded, but was still confused. Every now and then, Manny get like this. She was cold, out of nowhere.
As Manny walked away, she tried to take a deep breath and push past dark memories or her and Mr Jesse Adams last year.
She teased him, or at least he said she did, and he raped her. He said 'Slut's like her, deserved it'. Manny did use to date a lot of guys before Jay, so she thought maybe that was true. She had never reported the rape, but she got herself removed from his class and never took a class with him again since and when they use to bump into another, she got sick to her stomach. Lately though, he paid no mind to her.
Maybe it was over. But her fear of him would never be.
He even had it on video somewhere, as Manny noticed a red button as he bent her over the desk and she tried to focus on anything but what he was doing to her. She noticed the red blinking in the corner of the room.
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As Emma walked quickly away from Peter, she squished through the crowd, down the hall, with eyes down until her shoulder hit hard into someone else.
She looked back, and she connected eyes with the most gorgeous guy ever. She hesitated, and instead of apologizing, she walked off fast again.
That was Sean Cameron. The guy everybody in school feared, except for most of the girls.
Sean stood there, his eyes trailing the blonde who had bumped into him and didn't even mutter a sorry. It was probably because girls like her didn't talk to guys like him. He knew who she was, Emma Nelson. She was in his English class that he had failed last year, and she sat right up front, answered most questions, and he was pretty sure her Dad was also his Computers teacher. She'd be caught dead hanging around guys like him though.
But, she was undeniably gorgeous. Stood out in crowd.
Sean wore a white wife beater and jeans, his biceps and triceps showing off. It was basically his signature look. He had shoulder length wavy hair too, with the bluest eyes and most charming smile you'd ever saw. If he smiled, that is, he even had dimples (or if he frowned to hard). But he was the lone wolf in Degrassi, didn't take kindly to new 'friends' from this clique-y school.
Going to his locker, Sean Cameron rolled his eyes to the geek who flew out of his way. It wasn't like he was John Bently, or Jay Hogart for that matter. Because of Sean's rough exterior and probably fit build, lots of people were afraid of him, yet he had never really raised a fist to anybody, anybody but Jimmy Brookes that is. He hated that jock headed asshole.
Craig turned from his own locker beside Sean, one of his good friends, but didn't need to hangout every single day. Craig was a leather wearing, panty dropping, wanna be rockstar. The only thing Sean and him had in common was maybe their taste about girls. Other than that, they were just buds since grade 9 to now, their senior year.
"What's up with you?" Craig noticed a wierd look on Sean's face.
Sean was just about to open his locker and turned his head to Craig, snapping out of it. He paused, then shrugged, wondering what Craig meant. "Nothin."
Craig eyed him but ignored it. He had something better to talk about. "I'm taking Ashley Kerwin to the dance."
Sean snorted, grabbing his chemistry book from his locker. That stupid dance wasn't even for another three weeks. Why didn't anyone shut up about it?
"Let me guess, you're not going?" Craig asked, but already knew the answer. Sean Cameron didn't do dances. "What if Amy really wants to go?"
Sean laughed this time, slamming his locker closed. "Me and Amy are done." they weren't even really dating, fucking maybe.. but that was all.
Craig saw someone pass by them, and he grinned at the cute red head who he caught looking at Sean before blushing and smiling at him for catching her. He glanced back at Sean. "What about Ellie?"
Sean turned to see what he was talking about. Ellie Nash. She was a petite redhead with a little nose ring and paler skin but she was real pretty. She belonged to the 'arts and music' crowd. She didn't care for cheerleaders or blonde bimbos. She was, or claimed to be, her own person. She was a 'rebel' like that.
She went to her locker across the hall from Sean's and yeah she was cute, and they were usually all over another at parties, but Sean didn't see himself wanting to make it official. As much as she wanted that.
It took a real girl to finally get Sean Cameron tied down, not that he was a player, he was always respectful and tried not to break a girl heart... But that didn't mean it hasn't before.
"We're friends."
"She wants more" Craig replied and had a thing for red heads himself, but Ashley had already finally said yes to him. "She's hot, feisty, and would probably do anything for you. .if you get what I mean." he smirked.
Sean snickered and shook his head, "see you later." he left it at that, walking off. When he turned the corner, another shoulder hit roughly into his and now Sean clenched his jaw and glared to the person who looked to see who hit him too.
Jay Hogart. The two barely knew another. They shared an auto class together though and even if people thought Sean and Jay were the 'bad boys' of Degrassi, it didn't necessarily make them friends.
Upon Jay just rolling his eyes, Sean snapped at him while raising an eyebrow "Watch it."
Jay had to shortly laugh and raised his hands like he had with Manny earlier, looking for no trouble but still being a wise ass. Jay had a reputation, but Sean Cameron had a tougher exterior and Jay actually didn't wanna fight him.
"Yes sir" Jay couldn't help but taunt and smirk as Sean paused but just snickered at him and walked off.
So even if they weren't friends, that didn't make the enemies either .. but a week from now, the two would grow respectful of another as they take down Mr Adams with Emma and Manny.
Who knew that people who barely knew another today, would be the only people they trusted in about a week.
