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*BRIEF MATURE SCENE She couldn't help herself. She was horny and he offered, but she never expected him to be this good. "You're so f*****g tight," he groaned as he pounded into her. She couldn't respond and everytime she tried to, what came out of my mouth were moans. Moans of pleasure. Crazy pleasure. They were in bed, naked, with me bent ass out as his hands were on her hip and breasts f*****g her from behind. Seriously, she felt like he was going to kill her with the size of his d**k. She didn't even know how that thing found its way into her and she didn't die in the process. She never liked violent s*x. She hated it. For some reason though, she was screaming at him to go harder. There were sounds of skin slapping against each other as he kept at it, slapping her ass when he couldn't take it anymore and came hard. "Ride me," he said as he pulled out another condom from his wardrobe. "Okay," she croaked. He moved from her to lie down on the bed, d**k covered with latex and still hard. She had it in mind to ask him whether he was on some Viagra or something, but that would seem rude. She just didn't want anyone to die because of too much s*x. Her, to be precise. "Well?" The handsome man raised a brow in question when he saw that she wasn't making any attempt to move closer. "Oh, um… " She closed my eyes as she guided his d**k inside her and almost yelled when she realized just how big he was, filling her up. She didn't want her internal organs moved around just because she was f*****g someone. He grabbed her ass cheeks and brought her weight down to put all of him inside her. She screamed then. "Oh my god," was all she was saying from the beginning till the end. It was that good. ***** Tabitha was able to recover properly on Sunday, then went to school on Monday. It's important as a teacher or lecturer to be familiar with who was who in your classes sometimes, as that would be of great importance one day. But she almost died when she realized that the person who'd given her the best night of her life was her student. The assistant class rep to be precise. How the f**k did she not know who her assistant class rep was?! "Good morning, ma." Her eyes snapped to Yosola who was greeting her. The pretty girl was usually the only person who even acknowledged her both inside and outside of school. What a nice girl. She sat down on her desk. They were in her office as time for her class hadn't reached yet. "Morning," she responded. "Your assistant decided to show his face today." The assistant was usually never present in school when she needed his assistance and when Yosola introduced the young man to Tabitha, she was surprised. More so about to faint in shock when she realized who it was. Thankfully, she was good at hiding her emotions. "Yes. He travelled since last month. He came back during the weekend." Her attention went back to the smiling young man– silently hoping that he probably didn't remember who she was, but the smile on his face was just so… so… "I'm Adam… Ayoola." The name was familiar, but she didn't bother to ask him who his family was, she'd check it out later. There were other things to worry about. "How old are you?" She blurted. Yosola seemed surprised at her question, probably wondering why she was asking such a random question. But Tabitha was curious, for good reasons. Adam smiled. "Twenty-three." So, an adult. Thank God. Only a few years younger. "Why do you ask?" Yosola asked. "He's so tall and mature looking so… " I laughed nervously. Adam laughed too, a mischievous look in his eyes. She had to do her possible best to stay away from him. Before, she'd complain to Yosola to bring her assistant so they'd be working together because the workload looked too much for her and the poor girl, but now that she'd see Adam… maybe they didn't need him? "I'll text you some things later, Yosola," Tabitha said, turning her full attention to the smiling girl. "I don't think Adam's presence is all that important now." "Okay! But you could exchange numbers, so that you could communicate in case of anything. Like the time we were doing that assignment." Tabitha cursed silently. Exchanging numbers would make things much worse for her. "How about you give him my number?" She suggested, all the while not looking at Adam, pretending he was non-existent. "I'm actually too busy at the moment." She wasn't. But nobody needed to know. Adam looked like he knew though, with his eyes glinting, but he said nothing. His silence was kind of killing her. "See you later, Yosola, and Adam," she said, impatient for them to hurry up and leave as they slowly turned to the door. "Bye," Adam finally said, a small smile on his face as he closed the door. Tabitha didn't notice that she was holding her breath until she heard the door click shut behind them. She placed her face into her palm and groaned out loud. This was the worst thing that could happen to her. Tabitha's eyes widened at the person at her front door. "Azuka." The tall and slender dark-skinned beauty in front of her did not look happy, which was a rare occurrence. Very rare. "How are…?" Azuka walked in without letting her finish her sentence. Tabitha knew she was in trouble from the way she sat down on her couch and simply stared. She sighed, closing the door behind her as she faced her friend after sitting down. "What's wrong?" She asked. Azuka glared. "The day before yesterday, which was a Saturday, the both of us went out to party at a club. And a few minutes after I left you to get a second drink, you were nowhere to be found." "I- " She raised a finger. "Yesterday, and the day before that, I spent my time calling your phone and looking around for you like a mad woman. I was even more panicked when I was told that my friend left with a man! I even almost called the police to report a missing persons case, but when I asked your security man, he said he saw you." "And now, I'm here, after a hectic day at work. Here to ask you some questions like: where have you been? And most importantly, WHAT. THE. f**k?!" Tabitha winced. Azuka went silent, looking her in her eyes. "I…" Azuka didn't interrupt her this time. "I had s*x with someone," she finished. There was a moment of silence. "Um… you did what exactly?!" Tabitha looked away. "The guy I left with, I slept with him. I wouldn't have minded because it was consesual and I wasn't drunk or anything, but I discovered that he's a student of mine. And his surname sounds really f*****g familiar that I- " "What's his name?" Azuka demanded, now standing. "Adam Morayo Ay- " "Adam," her friend interrupted, gasping. "Oh my god. Oh my god!" "What?" Tabitha asked, suddenly scared. "You know him?" "His father is your HOD." Tabitha's lips parted in shock. She felt her hands which were becoming cold being gripped by warmer ones. She remembered meeting with the HOD at an official occasion and him talking about his son who's about to graduate. Azuka was close to the man somehow and she was always invited to big occasions so she knew her friend was right. "I'm f*****g doomed," she muttered.