At home, Jade was doing her homework. After a long session, she finally completed it, and Jade stretched her hands above her head, causing her breasts to strain against her shirt as the curvature of her body was shown off.
Leaning back in her chair, Jade took the moment of reprieve to reflect on what had happened during the past three days.
On Monday, Jason had called her out for a midnight facefuck, before getting road head during his challenge.
On Tuesday, he tricked her into a public titjob on the street in her neighborhood.
Since then, he’d not done much to Jade, surprisingly.
(Aside from mess with her sleep schedule, as today proved, Jade thought wryly to herself.)
He’d been very tame, all things considered. The more Jade thought about it, however, the more his ignoring her seemed like a prelude to something, like the calm before a storm...
Jade felt uneasy, and yet, mixed in with all that unease was...anticipation? Jade found herself wanting to know what Jason had in store, as if she were excited about it.
Jade shook her head, trying to clear her mind of such thoughts. Though neither Jade nor Jason knew it, his ignoring her was a huge success; it achieved what he thought it would achieve.
Jade thought back to the project, and how Jason had revealed himself to be pretty smart. She wondered why, considering how he fitted the dumb jock stereotype.
Jason loved sports, girls and parties, which were typical traits of a dumb jock. Yet, it was obvious that he’d studied and cared about his grades, which didn’t match the impression at all. Even if he cared about his grades, why didn’t he just...screw the teachers into giving him A’s?
Her head full of questions, Jade went to sleep. Hopefully nothing (not even herself!) would interrupt her sleep this time...
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<INTERVIEW START>
“Hi! I’m the interviewer for today, and here’s the interviewee, Jason King!”
“What’s up?”
“So, Mr King, where do you get your grades from?”
“From studying, of course!”
“Are you saying that your grades are actually the result of studying?”
“Well, yeah. What else could it be?”
“Why don’t you just...fuck the teachers into giving you good grades? My sources tell me that most people think you just pound teachers into giving you A’s.”
“A grade-A pounding for A’s? That’s funny. Tell me: how many hot teachers are there in the world? Better yet, how many hot teachers have you actually had?”
“Uhh...my Spanish teacher in high school was pretty hot.”
“See what I mean, mister?”
The interviewer wipes his brow, unsure of what Jason is getting at.
“Umm...no? Sorry,” the interviewer apologizes.
“My point is...not every teacher is some hot chick waiting to be banged. Do male teachers not exist? What about the old or ugly female teachers? What if they’re old AND ugly? In reality, hot female teachers are a rarity.
“Bottom line is, there are very few teachers in my school that I’d fuck, or even consider fucking. Therefore, I have to study for the other subjects. Though, it’s not like I don’t study for the subjects in which I have hot teachers, even though I have a...uhm, back-up plan for those.”
“You fuck those teachers if you screw up?”
“Well, yeah.”
“Well then...thank you for your time, Mr. King!”
“You’re welcome! By the way, who actually thought I could fuck every teacher to get good grades?”
“I don’t know myself. Comes with the territory of being in a porn plot, I guess.”
“What?”
“What?”
“WHAT?”
<INTERVIEW END>
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