Chapter#3

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If you thought what happened last time was freaky as shit. It only goes on from there. The next day was pretty normal until it was time for Derek to turtor me. Kendall is leaving and she sees me me rushing up stairs.
Kendall: where are you going
Y/n: tutoring with my teacher
Kendall: didn't you come home late cause of that yesterday
Y/n: yeah but I need more help
Kendall: ok 🤷🏼‍♀️
I go into the study hall room and I see Derek again.
Derek: lock the door
Y/n: *whispering* so we're just gonna do this everyday?
Derek: we'll see
Y/n: what if someone catches us. Today? Tomorrow?
Derek: imma pro that won't happen
(Damn he's hot i can't walk away now)
Derek: come on write some stuff so it'll at least look like you're not failing.
Y/n: ok
I'm do a small bit off studying and work for nearly 20 minutes and then He pulls me up from my chair as he is near the chalkboard and unbuttons my shorts with one hand one by one as his hand is gently on my neck. His shirt is off, but he sits on the desk and then I sit on his lap with only my bra and panties on. I'm literally sitting on him with my hands on his chest grinding on him. He makes my kitty drip diamonds. He hold my waist when I get tired
Derek: come on faster baby
Y/n: uughhhhhhh
I bite lower lip and moan
Derek: do i make that pussy wet ?
I look into his eyes intensely breathing
Y/n: *huff* yes .. yes daddy

I sit there out of breath from riding dick. And he puts his hand down my panties and rubs my pussy.
Derek: you're so submissive
Y/n: i am?
Derek: yes I like it baby girl
The janitor comes up from the basement and we here his the elevator and then his footsteps coming to our floor.
Derek: hurry
Derek tosses me my clothes I hurry and get dressed and by the time the janitor knocks on the door I hurry and unlock it and open it he sees me at the door panting and very short of breath and Derek looking decent enough but his fly is down.
Janitor: hey uh, is everything okay in here
Y/n: yeah totally
Derek: I just got finished tutoring her we did so much work
Y/n: uhhh i- yeah so much work. I need to get home see you later (I rush out the door) I go home when I'm in my room I hear someone throwing something up at my window
Cohen: hey are you allowed to come outside
Y/n: yeah I'll be out in a second
I put a tank top on and some leggings real quick and I go outside
Y/n: I'm hereeee
Cohen: bet I could race ya down the block
Y/n: ok
Me and Cohen race all the way to his house and he beats me .
Cohen: wow I'm surprised you weren't nearly as close to me. You seem tired
Y/n: I'm not I'm fine actually 😳
Cohen: ok cool I'll back I'm getting a drink do you want something?
Y/n: yeah a Fanta
Cohen: k
Cohen goes into his house to grab the drinks and I sit on the rock wall thing near his house and this guy hops over the fence and sits next to me. It's the same guy that always tries to flirt with me, he's literally the most annoying guy ever. He likes to steal and sell his things for money and I'm sure all he does is spend the money to buy more dumb shit that makes him an idiot .
Guy: hey what are you doing out here all alone
Y/n: I'm not alone I'm with Cohen
Guy: oh that young lil homie that's youre bf right ?
Y/n: oh... my ... god , for the love a fuck would people stop saying that.
Guy: you don't gotta hide it, where he at tho
Y/n: he just went inside to get drinks he'll be out soon.
Guy: when you gone come chill at my crib like I've been asking you to. We live near each other
Y/n: when are you gonna leave me alone after I told you I don't wanna talk to you. Don't you have a little brother you should be watching. He's 4 years old he needs you.
Guy: you play too much
Y/n: im done with this conversation
The guy from the block continues to try and touch me and kiss me and beg me to come over. But Cohen comes back outside and sees him.
Cohen: bro but you again... hey could you get away from her !
The guy hops back over the fence and goes into his porch
Guy: I'll be back for y'all lil youngsters
Y/n: FUCK OFF!!
Cohen: I can't believe he still lives here.
Y/n: right he's the definition of annoying. But thanks for the Fanta
Cohen: of course
Me and Cohen sit in the stoop together and drink our sodas. And I almost forget about what even happened at the school earlier.

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