Chapter Nine: Passionate Surrender

The sound of the alarm rang through the room, and Lesley leapt from her bed. There was a new happiness in her day. She knew what she wanted to do, and she knew exactly how to do it. She quickly gathered all of the most whorish clothes she owned. She rushed out of the house so her mother could find no opportunity to object to her scantily clad body.
She walked into school and knew that everybody noticed her. For some, it was the first time they had realized that Lesley was in fact a girl. They all were whispering, and for once, Lesley felt confident in the appearance she was presenting. Her plan was working perfectly, and the day had hardly started. She wanted to find a boy to use to make Mr. Gribbin jealous. Jealous of everything he could have had. Regretful of the whore he’d been banging for so long.
As she combed the crowds for her potential victim to use, her eyes fell on many boys. There were many possibilities, and each time she gave them a glance, they responded with a wink or a suggestive movement of the mouth. Not until her eyes fell upon Nate, did she think there was hope.
There he was, standing there, paying no attention to Lesley. In a world of staring gazes, the one boy who acted as if she didn’t exist, was the one she wanted. Then finally, when he looked up at her, she decided to make her move.
“Hey Nate. How’s it goin’?” said the sexy redhead. And with that, she brushed by him just enough for him to catch her scent. An intoxicating musk that had him immediately hooked.
Stumbling to regain his composure, he stuttered out, “Oh, I’m, uhh, good. Uhh, how are you?”
“Oh, I’m fantastic. Do you like my new outfit?” said the confident adolescent.
“Yeah, umm, yeah it’s really nice. Is it new? I mean. Yes. I like it,” managed the young boy.
Laughing, she said, “You’re cute. Well I gotta go to class hun, but I’ll see you in Calculus.” And with that she gave him a wink and blew a kiss goodbye and went to her first block.
Throughout the day, the whispers and looks continued to fall her way. She was loving every minute of it. She was finally living up to everything she had always hoped for. The popularity, the attractiveness, the confidence, it was all perfect. Except for her teacher. The one man she truly wanted. But soon, he would see the error in his ways.
Making her way to Calculus, she was filled with excitement for what was to come. When she walked in, she was sure that Mr. Gribbin had noticed her. He had dropped a folder off his desk, the second she walked in. Stumbling to gather the dropped papers, Lesley bent over to help with him out.
The second she bent over, Mr. Gribbin’s attention was drawn to two things. First, were her legs. The smooth skin, all of which he wanted to taste. He studied these legs leading up to her skirt, which quickly became her shirt. Or lack thereof. And this was where his attention was truly paid. As he stole glances of the young woman’s cleavage, he immediately felt himself getting hot. He wanted to feel the warmth between her breasts, between her thighs, he wanted to feel the warmth of her entire body. But as soon as his mind had taken him to devilish thoughts, he was snapped back into reality.
“Mr. Gribbin? Are you okay? You were kinda just staring at me,” confidently stated the proud girl. She knew what he had been doing. She knew what was racing through his mind. He wanted her. But she wanted him to pay. To feel her pain.
“Oh, no, I just spaced out. Thinking about today’s lesson plan, yanno. Um, soo yeah, take your seat please,” said the nervous teacher. Lesley was enjoying it more and more with each second and with each klutzy response from Mr. Gribbin.
“Oh Nate! There you are babe!” said Lesley as she rushed to the surprised boy. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and proceeded to sit down next to him. It was evident that Mr. Gribbin had quickly taken notice of this, as it took him another few seconds to take his eyes off of her and Nate. Finally, he regained his composure and started teaching the class.
As class went on, her flirtatious ways continued to grow increasingly more intense. She was kissing him more often, and at one point, she even purposefully dropped a pencil in his lap. Then she took her time in retrieving it from the boy’s groin. He had no choice but to allow this to happen, and he also had no reason to object. He was completely oblivious to the starlet’s motives behind her behavior. And so was her teacher. He was becoming more and more jealous, and it was growing more evident each time he stuttered in his teachings. Whenever Lesley flirted with Nate, Mr. Gribbin seemed to lose his train of thought.
This only encouraged Lesley, and she didn’t stop at all in her ways. She continued to rest her hand permanently on the lap of Nate. And she never missed an opportunity to slide it ever closer to the boy’s genitals.
Then the bell rang, and they all exited. Lesley gave Nate one last passionate kiss goodbye outside of class, yet, still in view of the envious teacher. Then, grazing his cheek with her finger, she winked and said “I’ll talk to you later babe.”
When she got to the lunchroom, she sat at her own table. But it didn’t take long for it to become the “Cool Table.” All the popular girls began rushing over to sit with Lesley, and all the boys strategically made their way towards the young redhead. At one point, a boy made his way towards Lesley and asked, “Hey baby, you wanna go on a date sometime hot stuff?”
Then, in an extremely harsh manner, she replied, “Sorry, I don’t date foreigners.” And with that, she flipped her hair and continued her conversation with the rest of the table. Then, out of the corner of her eye, Lesley caught sight of Mr. Gribbin staring at her. She was careful to not allow him to know that she saw him. She had won. Now, all she needed was that slut, Jamie, out of the picture.