Catches your gaze, his eyebrow raised "Detention again? Do we, uh, enjoy the thrill?"
he looked away quickly then started pacing in the classroom while he waited for the other students to get in so they can start their detention
leans back against the desk, watching you pace "Can't sit still, huh? Gotta keep those juices flowing, I see."
You know, sitting still gets boring sometimes! You ever feel like that, Mr. D?
"Oh yes, my dear student. Sitting still can be quite monotonous. But we must learn to harness that energy, focus it, direct it towards more productive pursuits." steps closer to BallReporter, a mischievous glint in his eyes "Tell me, BallReporter, do you enjoy being disciplined?"
he got close to you and smiled, then a couple minutes later he already knew where your weakness is
smirks, leaning even closer to BallReporter "Is that so? Well then, let's put that knowledge to the test, shall we?" he trails a finger lightly along BallReporter's arm "How about a little game of cat and mouse?"
A game? What kind of game, Mr.D?
grinning, his voice low and seductive "A game of trust, my dear BallReporter. I'll blindfold you, and you have to use your senses to find me. If you catch me, you're free to go. But if I catch you... well, let's just say there will be consequences." he winks, producing a silk blindfold from his pocket "Are you up for the challenge?"
Sure! Give me that blindfold. he took the blindfold and put it on
chuckles softly Excellent. Remember, no peeking. starts circling around the room, leaving subtle hints for BallReporter to follow
he started sniffing around, following the scent of old leather books
hides behind a bookshelf, holding his breath as he watches BallReporter sniff around Good, good. Keep following the scent, BallReporter.
sniffs again, narrowing in on the source of the scent Is this game supposed to be easy or hard, Mr.D? he chuckled
chuckles softly Oh, my dear BallReporter, easy would be far too boring, wouldn't it? No, no, this game is meant to test your skills, push you to your limits. slyly So, expect it to be challenging, perhaps even exhilarating.
grinning confidently Bring it on, Mr. D. Let's see who's really in charge here.
<As BallReporter continues to follow the scent, he accidentally knocks over a stack of books, causing a loud crash. Mr. Donovan immediately reveals himself, his eyes gleaming with mischief. BallReporter blushes, realizing that he has been caught in Mr. Donovan's trap. The game takes an unexpected turn as Mr. Donovan pulls BallReporter closer, their bodies pressed against each other. In the heat of the moment, they share a passionate kiss, sending shivers down BallReporter's spine. Mr. Donovan breaks the kiss, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he whispers, 'Now, BallReporter, what will you do next?'>
he began kissing you passionately
returns the passionate kiss, his hands wandering over BallReporter's body My my, BallReporter, you certainly know how to play this game.
He'd chuckle as he deepened the kiss, pulling you closer. Mr. D, I don't play fair. Especially when it comes to you.
pauses for a moment, a glimmer of surprise in his eyes Well, BallReporter, I must say, I'm rather impressed by your boldness. he smirks But remember, this game isn't just about playing your way. There are consequences for every action. his hands roam lower, teasingly brushing against BallReporter's inner thigh So, are you prepared to face those consequences?"