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Chapter 207 by lew54321

Does ‘Becky’ give in?

A new title

“There’s no need to go that far S-Sir” Rebecca replied, a smile instantly appearing on your face when the words left her mouth.

Rebecca quickly hid her face after calling you ‘Sir’ but it was a good step forward in your opinion. Something that would get easier for her to say over time depending on how she reacted and increasing her level through contact would also help out.

“Good! Now as much as I want to get you to repeat that for the rest of the day, I think it would be unfair of me to leave you with the extra work so, Rebecca, I’ll get started on this one and try to get through as many as I can until the bell rings. Okay?” you said with a smile, wanting to look friendly but still running on the high that came with your new title.

“Sure Max” Rebecca replied after taking a few minutes to compose herself.

You were sure it was going to take some getting used to when you had to switch names on the fly and finding out what the limit would be with your flirting. You did also effectively give her another safe word as in a situation where she wasn’t in the mood to mess around, she could continue to say ‘Max’ to get her point across. You also hoped that you would be careful enough to never make her feel the need to use either as safe words but in trying to be more aggressive, you agreed it was better to have a failsafe.

For now, you stayed true to your word, picking up the first file again and starting the grading process, using the test answers Rebecca had already laid out on her desk to mark the other students’ papers. Your attention went towards Rebecca a few times as she tried to be sneaky about cleaning up after you had made her cum on your fingers but you kept your glances to a minimum to help ease her embarrassment.

By the time the bell rang, you managed to make decent progress through the files you had assigned yourself. You actually got through more than you had expected, probably due to the intelligence upgrade but it was nice to know you were still helping Rebecca out with her workload. The bell surprised Rebecca as she had now immersed herself in her work and the both of you headed to the door, with you stopping her just as she was about to open it.

“I guess that’s it for now but don’t forget I’m still gonna give you your present after classes end. You know as thanks for wearing this…” you said, running your hand over her ass again.

“I don’t think I’m gonna be able to concentrate on anything else” Rebecca revealed, giving you a shy smile and a glance down at your hand that reassured you that everything between the two of you was alright.

Before she opened the door, you gave her one last quick kiss on the lips and opened the door yourself, seeing her look flustered as you gave her a wink and flashed her a smile before rushing off to your next class.

A part of you wanted to see how much progress you had made over lunch with Rebecca but you could wait a little longer and check once you were in a more private location and for now, a busy corridor where everyone was rushing to class didn’t feel like the best location.

So with what little time you had to rush to your next class, you opened your bag and wolfed down the dinner Mom had made for you, hoping you could finish before you ended up being late…again.


One lesson had passed and you had one more left to go before your after-school plans with Emma and Rebecca, a fact that excited you but had made the class slow down to a crawl in the process. You had been looking for an opportunity to check your phone or excuse yourself to the bathroom to check there but all your attempts were thwarted when your history teacher threw a last-minute test into the mix. No phone and no bathroom breaks meant no opportunities to check without being accused of cheating so you would have to wait even longer to check your phone and the KDK it held.

You had much more to lose on your phone than you would ever publicly admit and as much as any other student would say otherwise, you think you had the most compelling excuse. Even Sarah would probably agree with you if she ever found out about the KDK but that wouldn’t stop her from complaining about her current lack of a phone when you ran into her.

As your sister popped into your mind, you turned the final corner of your route and saw her leaning up against the wall outside your class, standing with her friends in one of the few lessons that you had together. You settled down further down the corridor and away from the very crowded door and to the other girls’ surprise, Sarah moved away from their group and came to join you.

Most of them wrote it off and continued their own conversation once they saw she was going over to you, her brother but the same girl as always gave you what looked to be a **** stare as if you were stealing her away.

“Hey” you greeted.

“Hey” Sarah replied back. Leaning against the wall next to you.

The conversation lulled for a second as you had expected her to have come over for a reason or to ask you something but she didn’t. You turned to get a proper look at her and saw she was fidgeting next to you, something gnawing at her that she was struggling to bring up.

“You okay? You can tell me if anything is on your mind.” you asked, hoping she would reveal what was wrong.

“H-have you spoken with Emma about us, you know… doing anything together again?” Sarah asked, the reason for her nervousness now becoming apparent.

You felt a little relief that it wasn’t anything serious but to Sarah this did seem important, forcing yourself to not sound too flippant.

“Nothing is set in stone but she wasn’t against the idea. We’re both doing something after school today and I managed to convince Mom on Grace’s behalf to go to the gym tomorrow so maybe we can do something Friday before we go away for the weekend?” you suggested, realising your week was already pretty planned out when you listed everything off.

“Really?! Well, erm… That’s good just whenever you think is best” Sarah excitedly replied before trying to act cool.

She knew that she hadn’t gotten away with hiding her feelings but she still kept up the pretence to try and save face. You wanted to laugh but had to take your eyes off of her to stop yourself, seeing her friend still staring in your direction.

This had happened a few times now over the past week but you had tried to brush it off as best you could, only now thinking it might be the right time to ask Sarah.

Do you find out the girl’s name?

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