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I could literally feel his warmth laying aside from me, his sculpted back pressing against mine. "Uhm, are you done there yet Namine?" he asked turning his head towards me, watching me do my dutiful chore of being clothed before the dean came in.

"Yeah I'm done sucking your cock Henry, I'll be out-," I grunted, barely getting the jeans around my ass,"in a jiffy,"

"Oh c'mon babe, this coupon got NO limits" My eyes rolled as he shamelessly pasted his eyes on me as I hooked on my baby blue bra.

"But I do, and I'm way past it " I slipped on my tank top, tugging it over the main attraction, or rather main attractions, "But we can still say hi in English class,"

"Girl you know I don't want none of that no more," he snapped, his rich dark chocolate brown body still stuck between the crumpled white sheets

"Oh Henry," I sighed, picking up my striped panties off the ground aside the bed, and tossed it in his lap.

"That's all you're going to get, though"

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For a co-ed boarding school, there's a surprising amount of sexual tension between the boys and their pent up frustration dangling beneath their board shorts, as it turns out that's practically what all the guys wear nowadays. By planting the school right next to the sandy beaches, towering papou trees spotting the coastline, and with nothing-less-than-sexy members of each genders, it'd be difficult for anyone to contain themselves, or even stray away from the fashion which inhibits this island like a plague

Our school itself revolved around the acceptance of this life style, our art programs showered with so much funding and talent that it's hard to believe that the school still manages to demand nothing lower a 3.0 gpa per term.

I strutted down the hallways, the clicking of my heels perking up ears, and I could begin to feel the eyes of the male species to bore holes in me, which was unnerving enough until I caught the eyes of someone who'd I rather bump into hell.

"Miss Woods, pray tell why you are out in these hallways so early in the morning?" the dean inquired, staring down at me, the light reflecting off of his bald head, arms crossed.

Without a pause, "Sorry sir, I just left some of my papers for English in room 413," Jesus Christ, was there even a room 413 in this hallway?

"But yet you seem to be paper-less Miss Woods," Well shit on my tits, there better be one here.

"Oh shoot I probably gone and left it there," I slapped my forehead in legitimate surprise. This really was my worst moment.

"Please, let's go grab them before you return to your dorm shall we?" I could see the cogs turning and the horns spurting out of his head. All he needed was the trident and he was set for the kill.

"Sure!" I smiled sweetly strutting back down right where I came from, before my smile turned sour. I am definitely not going to be the one who hands over that trident.

I counted down the doors on the right side.

401

403

405

I picked up the speed seeing as we were just about to hit a dead end.

409

411

I inhaled a small breath of air, my palms clammy as we came to a stop.

413.

1st part of the miracle cleared.

I knocked steadily, feeling the dean's breath on my back.

"Whose there?" Irritation yelled from inside.

"It's Namine, with the dean might I add." The door wedged open, with strands of sandy blonde hair and a pair of surreal blue eyes poked out, widening as he recognized who was standing behind me.

Completely tossing the door open, I was faced with the same blue eyes, and a cute tan face topped with a what seemed to be a very serious case of bed hair,"How could I help out the two of you?"

"Well..." I started, my eyes darting at his nametag, "Roxas," He recoiled a bit, "Remember I came back here for my English papers? Well I forgot them again hahaha! How silly is that?" I kept my silent pleading eyes on him, but I still felt the heat of the dean's stare.

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"Oh yeah! Here c'mon in, thanks for escorting her sir!" This Roxas saluted, myself completely happy he was gliding along this breeze easily, and just as he was about to swing the door close, the dean slapped his fat arm out, whipping the door back against the wall, while his fat rippled through his suit. So much for a clean escape.

"No, no, I want Miss Woods here to just grab her papers and return back to her side of the building Mister Miller," he cleared his throat, his eyes carefully stuck on both me and Roxas. I could see the boy start to sweat pellets as his brows knitted together, mouthing the words 'What now?!'

"Alright," I ran into this unknown land and grabbed what seemed to be some kind of term paper, "I've got it! We can go now!" I headed for the exit, miracle in hand, when again the dean lashed out his meaty arms, the jiggling seemingly never ending. This bastard just got ahold of his damn trident didn't he.

"Let me see these papers then Miss Woods,"

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a bit on the short end, review please. I'll make it longer if you do lol, just ask for it in the review ;)