Chapter 46
BECKY'S POV
I wasn't surprised at the statement, Nancy. I knew how it is like to be in an all-girls school. The hottest chicks prey on the nerds. The middle chicks want the teacher. Random public head games, vibrator sex torture, honey bee torture, group head game torture, nasty sex in class, fucking a single stud on Saturday nights, and much more ugliness I faced back when I went to an all-female school.
I remember vividly during the break period, the so-called hottest girls on campus always on short skirts and cleavage view top. Sometimes I wonder if those grade 12 students pick their uniforms at the grade 8 section.
They called me, asking me to get them some food during the break.
"Here you go a dollar, now you'd buy me a soda, a large pizza, some fries, and chicken. The same goes to all my Queens" she said smiling mischievously.
"You gave me just a dollar. That cost fifty-six dollars already" I calculated fast smiling at them not knowing the wicked plot
This group of girls had always tagged me as the naive proud virgin. Don't blame me, grandma still got thirteen years old me under serious control.
"Bitch what you say to me?" The deafening slap from one of them sent me straight to a slab.
In no time, I was Stark naked in the senior class with multiple girls sticking fingers in me. The stimulation is sweet and bitter at the same time. This is the first time someone else is touching me. The sensations grew us as those girls came walking up to me with a Coca-Cola bottle filled with bees.
The first trust gave me the best feeling I ever had but the second got me squirting and spraying hot juice all around their face. They didn't stop despite my squirt.
I did pass out only to wake up in the school clinic with Grandma. She almost sues the school but who would answer the cry of an old woman who got her grandchild in a dangerous school.
Grandma wasn't a billionaire to move me to a better school but she still struggled to move me to another school especially with the help of Benson's family.
I thought it was finished. But these girls didn't stop even after three years! They got my nudes and squirting video. A mail was delivered to me the next week with an inscription
CALL +1 (232)**********
A White CD fell out from the envelope. Up to this day, I still thank the creator that I decided not to watch it with my family in the living room instead I used my laptop in my room
Thirteen years old me squirting heavily on the wooden table. I quickly closed my laptop allowing the hot tears to trickle down my face.
I couldn't tell Mama. I know the dangers of leaked nudes so it was better I did as I was told.
She made me come to her house. The same senior student who is now a successful woman humped on me with all the sex styles she knows.
That was my first ever lesbian sex although after Aaron left me for the first time I still hooked up with her some more. Guess we all have past lives to cover. More reason I can't judge Aaron.
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Nancy was still silent staring at me. I felt her hand crawl up my hand as she opened her mouth to say something but she immediately turned away.
"Becky I am in love with you" she replied.
It was my time to be shy and quiet now.
"Look ever since I met you at the school gate I just had a feeling for you. I could do my admission process myself but still, I just wanted you to be close to me even if it was just today.
I went short of a word as she spoke. A female finding me attractive. Wow.
She moved her lips straight towards mine kissing me slowly even when it didn't last for long I enjoyed her tenderness.
Everything was going fine with the kiss until her hands crushed my breast slightly.
"Look Nancy is sorry, you are a nice girl and all but still am in a relationship with Aaron plus am not bisexual" I dropped her hands picking up my bags walking out of her.
"Becky am sorry if I offended you with that" she called after me.
I didn't look back I just kept walking down the street.
The black SUV pulled up close to me with a huge guy asking for directions.
"Hello pretty, Road to the main gate please"
"Left, behind the saint Anthony hall" I replied walking away.
"Wait up. Seems you need a ride?" He asked politely.
Of course, I needed a ride who would walk outside with this scorching sun?
The comfort of his Chevrolet SUV was top of its class. The air-conditioning system was lit Makin the whole car cozy and nice. The cool Micheal Jackson song complimented his trustworthiness.
"Are you a student here?" The man asked putting extra focus on the steering wheel.
"Yes, I am. Year two linguistics" I replied holding on to my bag.
"Oh, good am a new lecturer. Mr. Ben. Forgive my manners please, what's your name" he asked to steer left.
"Becky. Just Becky" I flashed a smile in response.
I have heard of forbidden relationships between lecturers and students but if this guy wanted to have me, I would break up with Aaron because of him.
Slow down your judgment on me, you don't get to see a handsome young lecturer that got the likes of Tom Ellis.
I kept staring at him trying as much as possible to avoid any form of eye contact. God knows I tried my best not to woo this man. It wasn't right he should say something about that first. I'd readily say yes though
"Good girl gives direction bad girls show direction," I said almost in a whisper but her overhead.
"What was that?" He asked.
"Nothing just what my grandma told me" I strapped myself with the seat belt resting on the headrest.
I made a silly mistake but it was too late to correct it the handkerchief got me all blurry till I passed out.
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