"Yes, Mrs. Elmore," Otti replied through gritted teeth.
As soon as Mrs. Elmore turned around, I faced Otti. She turned her head to look at me while clenching her jaw. I smirked as I looked her up and down. Otti narrowed her eyes at me, making me chuckle lowly.
"You're a real jacka.ss," she muttered as she grabbed the bottom of her chair.
I leaned in until my lips were right by her ear.
"If you move away from me, I'll pull you back again. Every single time. And who do you think the teacher will believe?" I whispered.
Otti froze.
Otti turned her head to face me. She appeared to be stunned at how close we were for a split second. Then she glared at me as her eyes flickered between my lips and my eyes.
Fu.ck, I know that look. That's Otti's dirty thoughts look. She wants me to kiss her
