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Miss Blackmail (Celebstars & g.stevens11)

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Laura had just finished her last lesson of the day. Her feet were killing her, these new black heels she had bought weren't at all comfortable, leaving her soles sore. As much as she wanted to take a few test papers home to mark and relax, she was on duty of detention and there was no way out of it. Everyone took turns to do it because everyone hated it, who wanted to stay behind and look after middle aged teens with an attitude?

To make matters worse her engagement was called off by her fiance, determining that Laura put her work before anything else.

Her way of coping with it? Was to keep busy....at work. Leaving her things behind, including her bag under the desk, Laura left her classroom and attended the special room for detention. It was down the corridor, the only door without any windows. The principal had changed it that way to stop students from disturbing the others who were serving their time after school.

Heading inside, she saw the ten desks laid out in front of the huge whiteboard while making her way to the desk. She wished she could take it in her own classroom where she taught History but it wasn't to be.

Now it was just time to wait for the students to roll in, there was no register, so she had no idea how many to expect.
 
Christopher Fry knew that he had top get into detention. As soon as she learned that the lovely miss Laura would be responsible for monitoring today. He would do whatever tit took to get in the room with her. The young 16 year old had lusted after her since the moment he'd first set eyes on her. But as of now, he'd yet to act on his lust. Today though. Today was the day he was going to move forward with is craving. So he did what he had to. Letting the toilets overflow in the teacher's lounge in order to get sent to detention.

As soon as he walked through the door, Chris knew he was where he should be.

"A lovely afternoon to you Miss. Laura." Chris said as he strolled through the door. As of yet, he was the only person in detention for the day. he hoped it would stay that way so he could have her all to himself. He signed in and handed her his notice saying he was to be here. Then he settled down on the front row, as close to Laura as possible. He cracked open a book, which just so happened to be 50 Shade of Gray. He wasn't even reading it, but it was his way of sending messages to Laura.

While Chris was very sexually confident, he wasn't confident in how to approach her. He'd only been with one girl before, so in many ways this was all knew to him. He wasn't entirely sure how to go about seducing her, but he was going to look for an opening. As soon as he noticed one, he would make his move.
 
The door swung open, the hinges had a slight squeak to them, making her head pop up from the desk to see Christopher walk in. "Miss Aikman, not Laura. You don't call me by my first name." Typical teacher stance, allowing her authority to over rule him. Showing him who was in charge.

Taking the slip from him, she signed her name next to his, allowing her recognition that he did indeed attend. Laura's desk was situated in the corner of the room by the whiteboard. As she browsed the computer, she could see Chris out of the corner of her eye in the seat nearest to her. Looking up at him, she saw the book he was reading and just looked shocked. Her eyebrows raised up before she got a text.

Swiping the screen to unlock her phone, she saw a message from her fiance who had recently broken up with her. Her reaction wasn't the best, the stage of the conversation was about collecting his things from her apartment. Ignoring her phone, she put it on the desk and looked to the computer screen, her eyes watering.
 
Chris was busy faking reading his book, when he saw Laura crying out of the corner of his eye. His instincts told him that was his moment. He could comfort her and begin to worm his way into her affections. So he stood up and walked over to her. Without asking, Chris began to rub her back gently. He wasn't sure how someone was supposed to comfort a crying woman, but he figured this was the best option. So he lightly rubbed her back and arms.

"What's wrong Miss Lau... Miss Aikman?" He asked, kneeling down next to her. His hands gently rubbed her arm as he tried to discern why the object of his affection was upset. In most situations, Chris wasn't usually one to pry. But he wanted to know more about her. Not just sexually. But personally and romantically. Chris didn't just want to bed her. He wanted to know her as well.

As he rubbed her arm, an idea came to Chris. He wasn't sure if it would work, but he would try it out. So he eased off the floor and gave Laura a peck n the forehead. Just a tiny moment of physical contact with her skin. But the beginnings of much more if he had his way.
 
She was so in thought and mind that she didn't seem bothered he was over her, rubbing her back and then her arm. Looking to him, she just shook her head. "It's fine, nothing for you to worry about" she wiped her eyes with the palm of her hands and pulled some long blonde hair behind her ear. Looking back at the screen, she was showing no concern for him on his knees rubbing her arm one more.

The teacher was very upset, it really was over, her relationship was over.

Suddenly feeling a peck on her forehead, Laura pulled away from Chris and had an almighty scowl on her. "What are you doing?" She shouted, before another text came through. She was about to give the student a threat of exclusion from school but the message saved the boy, quickly defusing the situation at hand.

Her eyes scanned her phone, he wanted to come around tonight to do it. Laura showed a fit of anger and threw her phone across the classroom. Her head fell on to the desk in her arms. She wasn't acting professional at all and was very vulnerable.
 
Chris had no idea why Laura had flipped out all the sudden. He'd never really seen her flustered before. But he knew that something major must have happened to cause her such distress. He yearned to comfort her, and in that moment, his desire for her on an emotional level eclipsed his sexual desire. Chris wrapped his arms around her and gave Laura a hug. Not a sexual one, but an intimate one all the same. His lips again kissed her head. But that wasn't enough for him. He wanted more.

Summoning up all the courage he had, Chris moved his head down. Before he had time to rethink the decision, and before Laura had time to react. He planted a deep and passionate kiss on her. His lips locked to hers, expressing the young lust that so filed his being. Chris was riding an emotional high. His hands traced her back, pulling her closer to him as he continued to kiss her. When he finally stopped, he locked at her.

"Please don't cry Laura." He said. "A beautiful woman like you shouldn't cry. She she be happy and joyful. I want you to be. I want to be the one to make you happy." As he spoke, the taste of Laura's lips was beginning to awaken his young urges. He could feel his cock growing in his pants. The proximity to Laura made him want to tear their cloths off and get to work. But he would wait for the right moment before making that move.
 
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