~Chloe
For the past week, I had been completely consumed. Savannah and Nia had become background noise. Every time Savannah tried to pull me aside to talk, I’d give her a short answer and walk away.
I couldn't focus on high school drama when my mind was constantly filled with memories of Miss Margerie—the taste of her, the smell of her, and her sugary sweet p***y.
As soon as the final bell rang today, I didn't even look back. I grabbed my bag and headed straight for her faculty accommodation on campus.
My heart was racing as I reached her door. I gave the specific knock she had taught me, and the door swung open almost immediately.
Before I could even say hello, she practically pulled me inside. Her lips smashed against mine in a hungry, desperate kiss. We moved fast and within se
