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Walking back to your next class you noticed some of your classmates who were standing out as if guarding the class. Some peeking out of the door and some stood out with their arms folded. 

Ignoring them you went in but were stopped by Kris,one of the toppers of your class as he questioned."Y/N do you have any idea why is our class getting further divided?"

"Um...No?"You replied unsure."Oh weren't you with Mr.Jeon before the class?"

"Yeah...I was but what does that have to do with our class?"

"I don't know. We were told that Mr.Jeon will be in charge again, I don't know for what." He shrugged by the end of his sentence to which you just gave a small nod continuing your way back in class not interested in anything about it at the moment.Reaching your desk which was situated near the window in the middle of the row. You kept your bag on the floor next to the seat. Sitting on your place you switched your phone on to check how much it was charged or
you'll have to re-visit the library 

Yep. A revisit.30% is a low low- wonder when that ass took that from thereㅡor did he steal? Whatever you got it back so nevermind. Shrugging the thought off you decided to continue the chapter which you left in the middle.

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Chapter: Climax {7}
Book name: Stripper

Just how hungry you both were.

He strolled towards the small bed at the corner of this small backstage room whilst kissing you square on the lips along with which he stroked your ass cheeks with the help of his hand that held them, the sensation sending chills all over your body and making the heat on your core to rise-making the wetness drip.

A whimper escaped your hungry lips when he threw your body on the bed making you bounce on the mattress. His veiny hands held your ankle, pulling your body by the edge of the bed, near to where he stood. Moving insanely slowly he slid his hand down but stopped by the back of your knees. The way he slid his fingers pointedly from your ankle to the back of your knees made you arch your back, the sensual tension that dropped the room increasing every passing second as he kneaded his groin with the heel of your foot. His throat emitting groans in the process which did nothing but turned you more on.

Those groans were melodic for you-deep and throaty. He stopped moving when you moaned after feeling his dick on your foot. It was hard and by the feel of it against your skin you could feel how big and veiny he is down there. He eyed your moaning face with his hooded eyes."baby….look at me"

He commanded,once again in his deep voice. Fluttering your eyes open you were met with his own dark ones which stared at you intimidatingly-immensely intense.He gave you a small smile while continuing to stare at you with those bedroom eyes before picking your other leg by its ankle and then wrapping both of your legs around his waist but pulling your body close.

Bending down close to you, his lips captured yours in a tender kiss while his hands roamed down towards the hem of your t-shirt. Slowly moving the material up, the cold air tickling  your now exposed stomach. He continued to kiss your lips and you responded to the kiss with the same tenderness. He used his fingertips to wander and explore every inch of your upper torso except your breast.

Your skin tingled wherever he left his touch, the feeling lingered all over the place his skin came in contact with. Retrieving his hands back to the hem of your t-shirt, he clutched the material in his hands before removing it. The kiss broke in the process giving him the chance to admire your bare body which was in front of his eyes-they roamed along every feature of yours as he admired them. Whereas you felt the burning sensation rising along with his every look.                

As soon as his eyes met your he abruptly smashed his lips on yours, kissing you with urgency. His tongue licked your bottom lips, signaling that he needed the entrance,slowly closing your eyes and letting loose of yourself in this feeling you parted your lips allowing his tongue the needed entrance-

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Your face portrayed that of an extremely pissed person when you felt something thick hit the back of your head making your head jerk forth a little.Closing your eyes you exhaled deeply before turning to look down at the thick paper ball on the floor. Then proceeded to glare at the person who dared to interrupt you, it was Kris. Who sat in the row next to yours on the third last seat.

"WHAT?"

You yelled with wrath giving him your deadliest glare but he had a horrified look on his face whilst he pointed towards the front of the class.

You followed to where it was being pointed. Noticing every student's eyes on you,you felt creeped out. But your face went pale when you saw a specific someone standing at the entrance of your class along with your School's Principal who was comparatively some steps ahead of him.

He had an unpleasant look on his face But that didn't bother you as much as the wrath on the face of that specific someone who was glaring at you.Him being none other than Mr.Jeon.

With haste steps you got up from your seat to bow at the old man - The Principal."Good morning sir" You diverted your attention to the said person instead of focusing it one the latter who was busy glaring at you with a scowl on his  face.You knew he was angry because of your inattentiveness. Obviously you were too busy reading.But you weren't sure if they called your name or something before to gain your attention. Maybe they probably did that's why the old man had an unpleasant look "May I know your name?" 

Asked the old man. Giving him another small head bow you replied "Kim Y/N'' to which he nodded his head in acknowledgment before continuing "Miss Kim, I hope you are aware that students are not allowed to use any device during the class until their teacher asks them to?"

"Yes sir I am aware and I'd like to apologise but there wasn't any teacher present in the class yet. I guess I got too indulged in what I was doing.I am sorry about this Sir. "

"You guess?" It was Jungkook who spoke this time with one eyebrow raised and hands behind his back. His face slightly tilted towards the side. You looked at him with a 'what-is-your-problem?' face which happened to make him smirk.

"My apologies Mr.Jeon '' You again repeated with your voice deep while addressing the said person who just smirked satisfied. It was now your turn to have a scowling face. "We won't be wasting further time on this but Miss Kim, I'd like you to submit your device to Mr.Jeon right here and collect it back after the school ends" 

No shit sherlock.

Bewildered, your head shot up which was bent down to show some respect "I am sorry what!?" 

"Is there any problem Miss?" The old man asked.

Calm down, calm down.

"Um Sir, can I give it to Mrs.Louise instead?" You proposed, not liking the idea of handing it to 'him' . "Oh right Class I'd like to inform you all that Mrs.Louise has gone for a month leave as her husband needs extra care. So if any of you happen to have given her some things of your possession. Do take it back after this class."

"She left?" One of the students asked to which he replied positively.She went home? Damn shit!

As you stood there internally crying because of the absence of the only teacher you trust Mr.Park and Jeon both made their way further into the class. They stood on the center of the classroom upon the podium which was big enough to have space for almost five people to stand and also some extra space to situate a Table and Chair."Miss Kim, please sit down"

Nodding your head absentmindedly you sat back on your seat. Switching your phone off in the process and clutching onto it in your hand under the table.You don't trust Mr.Jeon enough to hand him your phone. What if he tried invading your privacy or what if he lost it or what if he broke the screen or-

All your 'What ifs' came to a halt when Mr.Park proceeded to speak in his strong affirmative voice. "Ok so, there are a total of 50 students in this class, am I right?Hm, so you all might have gotten to know about the division of the class which means 25 students in both the sections, am I clear to you all.?"

A lot of 'Yes sir' were heard in groups along with firm nods from the students as they confirmed that they understood. Nodding his head Mr.Park moved near the Teacher's desk,taking a seat. Whereas Mr.Jeon somehow had a file in his hand.

Did he came in with it? Might have,not like I noticed.

Flipping through some pages he stopped at one of them then passed the file to Mr.Park. "Oh by the way Mr.Jeon, where is Jimin?"

Oh also did I tell you that Park Jimin is Mr.Park's brother's Son....Well now you know. "He might be on the way."Nodding his head he continued to read whatever the file had. 

Mr.Jeon stood up straight behind his seat and to take you aback the first person he looked at after straightening up was you. Not like you'd divert your attention.

Whilst the other students were busy murmuring to one other, you both stared at each other until Mr.Jeon decided to show you his smile.

'This doesn't seem genuine'- You thought to yourself. He started stepping forth but to your fortune Mr.Park jimin entered the class making all the students stand up like always.

He gave his beautiful smile along with a nod of his head in acknowledgment before continuing his way towards Mr.Park giving him another file taking which he started comparing something in both of the files he had. Mr.Jimin then went towards Mr.Jeon to whisper something into his ear which made him smirk and his head shot up straight at you with his smirking face.

You just acted like you didn't notice anything and looked at Mr.Park. Wondering when he is going to be done with whatever he's doing. "Ahem! A normal question to everyone here" Mr.park spoke looking up at all the students then back in his file and again back up at the students.

"I want you all to raise your hands for answering my question"Although everyone was equally as confused as you,all nodded their heads while some shouted 'Yes sir'

"How many of you are Virgins? "

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