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Chapter 5 by Tyff Tyff

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An accident happens

Mr. Rosales was frozen as he knew she was in control as he had let his guard down compared to previous times. Arianna got out of her chair and started to approach slowly. He panicked and began to quickly collect his stuff as he said, “I’m s-s-sorry, Arianna but I need to go!” He shoved all of his stuff into his satchel and stood up still sporting his impressive erection through his pants.

“Wait, Mr. R..” Arianna said as she tried to chase his but then fell down. “Owww…” she said as she grabbed her ankle. Mr. Rosales was halfway through the door but stopped when he saw the scantily clad girl on the ground holding her ankle.

Against his better judgment, he reentered the classroom and approached her while asking, “Are you alright, Arianna?”

“I’m alright, Mr. Rosales. I think I rolled my ankle a bit …here let me try to stand on it…” She said as he offered her a hand to stand up. She put weight on it and instantly it gave out as she collapsed into her teacher’s chest. “I’m sorry, sir. I don’t think I can walk. Can you give me a ride to the clinic?” Mr. Rosales shook his head as he was in direct contact with the stunning brunette. He put her arm around her shoulder as they slowly made their way to his car. Mr. Rosales’ car was a supped up Dodge challenger, which was unexpected for a professor’s salary. “Wow nice ride, teach. I bet this baby can really hum.”

He did his best to say, “Thanks. I like to race on the weekends…legally of course.” He helped the injured girl get into the passenger seat while taking in all of exposed skin. He took a few second to take deep breaths while speaking to himself “Cmon, Carlos…keep it together…she’s 19…she’s not much older than your oldest…” Arianna chuckled as she heard him pretty clearly as she ended the charade of being hurt now that she had him where she wanted him…alone in his car.

He went around to the driver side and got himself in before asking, “How you feeling now?”

Arianna smiled and she said, “Much better, Carlos…can we make a quick pit stop at my dorm? I should probably wear something more appropriate to the clinic.” They both chuckled as they both buckled up and it took about five minutes to get back to her dorm. He parked in a rather empty parking lot considering most of the other students were in classes. “I think I’m feeling much better now, Carlos. I really should thank you for being such a gentleman…”

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