The lust class
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CHAPTER TWELVE
~DAPHNE~
There was a ten-minute break before the next class. As usual, the class was noisy, with students scattered around and doing their thing. I could see Yasmine and Yolanda glance at me as they whispered something to themselves. I wondered what their problem is now. I decided to push my focus away from them and noticed Phoebe walking up to me.
"Hi, Daphne," she stood in front of my desk.
"Hi. Now that you two are here, I'd like to officially introduce you two. Phoebe, this is Kennedy. And Kennedy, you already know, this is Phoebe, another scholarship student,"
They both exchanged pleasantries and I could tell the three of us were going to hit it off.
"I've been hearing a lot of buzz about the Full moon party," Phoebe began.
"What's that?" I blinked cluelessly.
"Wow, you're new and you're catching on so soon," Kennedy nodded her head, looking impressed before turning to face me. "As you know, the full moon is the only time we get to find our mates. There's always a party thrown to celebrate love because a good number of lucky people find their mates in the academy.
"Wow!" That was all I could say. I had forgotten that the full moon happens once every month and that it was drawing very close.
I wasn't expecting anything so I didn't care about that.
"How's Professor Raven?" Phoebe asked Kennedy.
"She's very smart and nice too. You're going to enjoy her class very much,"
Professor Raven was the lecturer for Majesty women's class, a class for only ladies. Apparently, we have a type of power only females can tap from within us. The outline and other details of the class were sent via email. One thing I liked about Majesty academy was the fact that they make life easy by sending us all the details we need to know by mail.
The ten minutes break elapsed, and the ladies went to the next class. Professor Raven was already standing in front of the class and waiting for us. She looked like she was in her forties, her navy blue suit complementing her slender figure.
Her nice pixie cut suited her contoured face. Everything about her screamed elegant. We all began to take our seats one after the other.
"Hello, Majesty women," a small smile formed on her face. "As you all know, I'm Professor Ray Raven. Unlike last semester, I'll be teaching you a brand new course which I know is important to us as women.
"Women are gods. We have so much power within us, even more than we realize. This course is meant to help us tap into our femininity and use it to our advantage. Are you aware that you can tap energy from the blood during your period?"
The whole class began to mumble while some squeezed their faces in irritation.
"Come on, ladies. It's your blood, it's nothing to be disgusted about. We can also draw energy from our hair and even from our lustful feelings,"
There was another round of mumbling from the ladies.
"A woman is a natural nurturer, therefore she has the advantage of healing over men. You'll understand better when you take the Healer course from Professor Blowfish but in this course, we are going to be taught a fragment of healing from the depth of a nurturer's love. Lust is power ladies, and you must use it to your advantage,"
There was a loud cheer from the ladies, nodding their heads in agreement.
"Keep it together ladies," she cautioned. "We are going to be putting that to the test today. Shut your eyes and take in a deep breath, everyone.
I shut my eyes and exhaled deeply.
"I want you to think of that guy or girl that you lust after. The one that makes your tummy twist. Once you get you get to that point, isolate the twisted feeling by thinking deeply about it. Let the feeling of lust consume your mind,"
I did as Professor Raven said and the first person that came to my mind was Professor Fox. The way he made me cry out with need, the way he made me drip hard-the sight of his hard d**k. I began to feel some wetness between my legs as I thought of it.
"Well done ladies," I heard Professor Raven's voice. I opened my eyes and I could see some students had a little flame at their fingertips, the size of a matchstick of fire.
"Oh my goodness! Well done, Yasmime!"
I turned towards Yolanda who had a larger flame of fire at her fingertip. She c****d her head to the side proudly, a victorious look plastered on her face.
"So far, Yolanda has the largest flame. Don't worry if you didn't get to ignite a flame yet. With time, you'll get the hang of it," Professor Raven remarked.
I shut my eyes again, channeling all the lust I felt towards Professor Fox. The way he sucked my n*****s, kissed my neck, caressed my boobs. The way I wanted to feel his d**k so badly inside of me. I could feel my wetness trickle down my legs as I bit the edge of my lips. Then somewhere beneath my lust, Laken popped up. I didn't feel lustful towards him, but I felt something-desire. The way he makes my heart race, the way he-"
"Wow!" I could hear a large chorus, followed by loud claps. I opened my eyes and could see I had a mini ball of fire with blue and red flames. The fire glowed brightly, and I could feel the infinity sign on my neck stiffen.
Professor Raven walked up to my table, her mouth opening in shock.
"Goodness! Gracious! Who are you?"
"My name is Daphne. I'm the new scholarship student,"
"Wow!" She gasped. "I can see why you got a scholarship. You're brilliant. You combined the lust plus desire technique without being taught. And the fire ball, it was large. Well done, Daphne,"
My cheeks turned red as I began to blush.
"Thank you, Professor Raven. That means a lot,"
The class continued for a while till it was over.
"You did really well, Daphne," Kennedy whispered to me and I smiled proudly.
"Thanks. I'm not sure how I did it but it just happened!"
Suddenly, I got a notification on my phone. It was from a strange number. I clicked on the text and read its contents.
"Hey, Cupcake. Let's meet up. We need to talk,"
There was only one person who called me cupcake and that was Laken. So he wants us to meet up? That's interesting.
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