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Chapter 8 by Orchidea Orchidea

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Miss Smith wants to talk to Brett

Brett started to put his books in his backpack and got up as the students started leaving the classroom.

"Not you, Brett" miss Smith said. She looked to the other students making sure they left the classroom leaving her and Brett alone. Brett was confused, it was not as if he had done anything wrong. Brett looked at her, waiting for her to explain why she wanted to talk to him.

Miss Smith made sure all the students had left before she turned back to Brett. "Look Brett, I see something special in you and I don't want to see you fail" she said as she walked to the classroom door and locked it. Brett had no idea what that meant but of course he immediately thought she was into him as she started walking towards him.

"I know you're busy with wrestling practice later but maybe we can do some private tutoring before you go to practice?" miss Smith said while standing right in front of him. "Maybe we can do some private tutoring now" Brett said while winking at her. She looked at him confused for a second but her confusion turned to anger when Brett grabbed her breasts.

"What the hell are you doing?!" She said as she slapped him across the face. "Oh, you like it rough, don't you?" Brett said as he started softly kneading her breasts. Miss Smith was turning completely red from the anger, she grabbed Brett's balls through his pants and started kneading his nuts, not so softly. Brett's mouth opened in agony as he started experiencing pain and let go of miss Smith's breasts. Miss Smith was still angry but let go of Brett's balls too.

"Go to the dean n-" Before miss Smith could finish her sentence Brett kneed her in her pussy making her double over and then continued to punch her in the face. He knew that if he had to go to the dean he would be expelled and he could at least make the most out of it before leaving this fucking school. Miss Smith fell to the floor with one hand between her legs and the other one on her face.

Brett walked away without saying anything. He looked at his phone again and saw the text for the battle of the sexes. "Guess I'll be joining after all" he thought to himself as he hurried to Zach's house to change into proper battle attire and left for the battle.

He arrived at the building the battle was held in and stepped inside.

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