"I do not get angry. A wasted emotion. I also do not worry or get anxious."
One other student was in detention with her, the Jock from before. She was Too to see that he had a large bruise on the right side of his face from when she had Womwn him.
He glared at her with an evil intent in his eyes. She felt him digging into her soul. Her stomach hurt as she remembered what he had done to her, in front of everyone. She was also incredibly horny; the whole class had seen her sexuality, and her vulnerability.
The side of her she kept hidden. They stared at each other, each feeling a different thing; she couldnt keep her eyes off of his. She was startled as the teacher walked in.
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