over his shoulder, and our eyes meet. He doesn’t smile, doesn’t say anything, but he just lets his eyes do all the talking, his gaze hot and hungry.
Again, Yuki succeeds in making me feel torn between murdering and mauling him. He tells me I can’t fantasize, but then he does his best to seduce me with his baby blues?
He smirks before turning to face the white board with the rest of the class.
I can’t stop staring at Yuki’s back. I can’t stop thinking about what he’s not wearing. I wonder if he’s thinking of me, too, and I wonder if he’s secretly feeling as frustrated as I am---
“Miss Chariot?”
It takes me a few seconds to realize that the whole class is looking at me. Yuki is on his feet, a polite smile on his face, but the scary look in his eyes tells me I’m in trouble.
Oh, shite.
I fantasized.
“Are you okay with that, senpai ?” Yuki asks softly.
I straighten in my seat. “Uhh…”
The guy on my right, Bryan, rolls his eyes at me. “Sheesh, KC. Where have you been? He’s asking if you want to co-lead the class’ submission to the Math Conference.”
“It’s just a quick presentation, Katerina,” Our professor, Ms. Chambers, adds. She’s one of my favorites even though she often seems loopy when you’re not talking to her about numbers.
“Yes, I don’t mind.” I dare not look at Yuki as I speak to Ms. Chambers.
Ms. Chambers flashes us a relieved smile. “That’s great, Katerina. I know the class will be in good hands with the two of you.” She turns to address the whole class while gesturing to Yuki to take his seat. “Okay, everyone, you can meet up with your partners then and once you have your topics ready, you can come to me and I’ll see if it’s good to go.”
Noise erupts inside the classroom as everyone gets moving.
Knowing that Yuki’s going to bury me six feet under anytime soon, I get ready to escape.
But of course I’m too late.
Yuki has suddenly materialized in front of me. ““Hello, senpai ,” he says with his usual small smile, but his eyes are glaring at me.
“Err, hi?”
“Let’s just talk here, senpai .” A downward pressure on my shoulders forces me back to my seat.
Yuki takes the seat in front me, deftly turning it around so that we are facing each other. When he sits, our knees touch.
My eyes widen.
Oh, shite.
This, I didn’t count.
“I thought I was perfectly clear with you, senpai ,” Yuki says between clenched teeth as he hunches close.
I can’t concentrate on what he’s saying. My whole being is focused on the sensation of our knees touching. I can’t help stop thinking that we both don’t have our underwear on.
Yeeeaaaargh.
This is all his fault!
“I told you, it’s only going to be a matter of time---” Yuki stops talking. I think he’s finally noticed I’m not in, umm, my right state of mind.
“Are you okay?”
No, I’m not.
In fact, I feel very weird.
Yuki frowns, moving closer, and our knees bump harder.
I bolt upright, my eyes widening in fearful realization because I finally understand exactly what this weird sensation means.
I’m about to have my first orgasm.
In public.
Again, in public, and it’s all because of Yuki!
“What’s wrong?” Yuki demands.
I glare at him even though I’m almost in tears because I don’t know how long I can hold---
I let out a strangled gasp when Yuki moves closer, his knees bumping into me again as he clasps my wrist.
“I think
Again, Yuki succeeds in making me feel torn between murdering and mauling him. He tells me I can’t fantasize, but then he does his best to seduce me with his baby blues?
He smirks before turning to face the white board with the rest of the class.
I can’t stop staring at Yuki’s back. I can’t stop thinking about what he’s not wearing. I wonder if he’s thinking of me, too, and I wonder if he’s secretly feeling as frustrated as I am---
“Miss Chariot?”
It takes me a few seconds to realize that the whole class is looking at me. Yuki is on his feet, a polite smile on his face, but the scary look in his eyes tells me I’m in trouble.
Oh, shite.
I fantasized.
“Are you okay with that, senpai ?” Yuki asks softly.
I straighten in my seat. “Uhh…”
The guy on my right, Bryan, rolls his eyes at me. “Sheesh, KC. Where have you been? He’s asking if you want to co-lead the class’ submission to the Math Conference.”
“It’s just a quick presentation, Katerina,” Our professor, Ms. Chambers, adds. She’s one of my favorites even though she often seems loopy when you’re not talking to her about numbers.
“Yes, I don’t mind.” I dare not look at Yuki as I speak to Ms. Chambers.
Ms. Chambers flashes us a relieved smile. “That’s great, Katerina. I know the class will be in good hands with the two of you.” She turns to address the whole class while gesturing to Yuki to take his seat. “Okay, everyone, you can meet up with your partners then and once you have your topics ready, you can come to me and I’ll see if it’s good to go.”
Noise erupts inside the classroom as everyone gets moving.
Knowing that Yuki’s going to bury me six feet under anytime soon, I get ready to escape.
But of course I’m too late.
Yuki has suddenly materialized in front of me. ““Hello, senpai ,” he says with his usual small smile, but his eyes are glaring at me.
“Err, hi?”
“Let’s just talk here, senpai .” A downward pressure on my shoulders forces me back to my seat.
Yuki takes the seat in front me, deftly turning it around so that we are facing each other. When he sits, our knees touch.
My eyes widen.
Oh, shite.
This, I didn’t count.
“I thought I was perfectly clear with you, senpai ,” Yuki says between clenched teeth as he hunches close.
I can’t concentrate on what he’s saying. My whole being is focused on the sensation of our knees touching. I can’t help stop thinking that we both don’t have our underwear on.
Yeeeaaaargh.
This is all his fault!
“I told you, it’s only going to be a matter of time---” Yuki stops talking. I think he’s finally noticed I’m not in, umm, my right state of mind.
“Are you okay?”
No, I’m not.
In fact, I feel very weird.
Yuki frowns, moving closer, and our knees bump harder.
I bolt upright, my eyes widening in fearful realization because I finally understand exactly what this weird sensation means.
I’m about to have my first orgasm.
In public.
Again, in public, and it’s all because of Yuki!
“What’s wrong?” Yuki demands.
I glare at him even though I’m almost in tears because I don’t know how long I can hold---
I let out a strangled gasp when Yuki moves closer, his knees bumping into me again as he clasps my wrist.
“I think
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