Ella Lacey felt her blood rushing through her body, her heart pounding as if it were about to jump out of her throat.
"Arthur, should we... really... do that?" Ella pulled away from his lips, her voice trembling with apprehension.
Suddenly, she felt a surge of fear...
Arthur Lindsey forcefully grazed her lips, snarling like a hungry wolf, "Isn't this what you've been longing for?"
Then, his large hands began to roam her body, tearing clothes off her...
"Thump — thump"
Suddenly, there came a knock at the door, "Mr. Lindsey, are you in? The principal invites you to a banquet."
Damn it!
Arthur cursed under his breath.
He stopped what he was doing, his wicked lips separating from Ella's, straightening his collar, he coldly said, "Tell him I'll be there in a bit."
"Yes, Mr. Lindsey." The man's footsteps slowly faded into the distance.
