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Anemone blushed more at his comment about grinding against him, rolling her eyes she looked at him coldly. "It's called trying to get away," as she spoke she could feel his crotch against her's which would only make her blush more as her body trembled slightly. Watching him from the corner of her eye as she looked away Anemone tried to ignore the feelings building up inside of her, why was she getting turned on by all of this? Anemone had sworn off guys until she was done with school and yet it was painfully obvious her body enjoyed what he was doing. Thinking to herself she stopped squirming so she wouldn't be rubbing against his crotch too much, she didn't want him to get turned on by her and she didn't want to turn him on by her squirming which was obviously happening.
Shaking her head Anemone tried to ignore what he was saying, her mind was at war with her body at that exact moment and she had no idea what she should do about any of this. One thing she knew for sure was no teacher had been around to lock that door which mean he had to have done it, of course with her legs wrapped around him Anemone had felt something in one of his pockets for a brief moment before he put her legs around his waist. It could be anything sure but Jacob wasn't the type of person Anemone could honestly say she didn't trust in such matters."Stop calling me Anny, I never said you could use that name" Biting down on her lip she tried to block out the painful memories of her father and the way he had spoken that nickname to her as he had forced himself on her, it brought many feelings and memories back that she wanted to ignore.
Shaking her head Anemone tried to ignore what he was saying, her mind was at war with her body at that exact moment and she had no idea what she should do about any of this. One thing she knew for sure was no teacher had been around to lock that door which mean he had to have done it, of course with her legs wrapped around him Anemone had felt something in one of his pockets for a brief moment before he put her legs around his waist. It could be anything sure but Jacob wasn't the type of person Anemone could honestly say she didn't trust in such matters."Stop calling me Anny, I never said you could use that name" Biting down on her lip she tried to block out the painful memories of her father and the way he had spoken that nickname to her as he had forced himself on her, it brought many feelings and memories back that she wanted to ignore.