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Chapter 89 by Johnrocker Johnrocker

How does she react?

Not happy. Visibly annoyed

Tayla stared back at him before squinting her eyes. She knew exactly what he was talking about and it had nothing to do with charity.

Taking a step forward, she got up close and personal with him. “You do know I was a senior here last year? Have you forgotten that?”

Mark didn’t know where she was going with this, he just nodded to her first question, certainly worried that this had been a big mistake. Watching him, Tayla moved another step forward before continuing, “You should have realised that I’ve been asked to give up my panties by guys from the football team for the last four times on Halloween.”

Busted. The look on Mark’s face had dropped, he knew he was in trouble now.

“This isn’t for charity. It isn’t for the hall tournament. You want my pantries and a photo, just so you can win a little dick-measuring contest,” she said again.

Mark stood there a little frozen. All he could hope for now is that Tayla would act more like a teacher than a former student and not tell anyone about this. She held his state, realising that Mark was very concerned on how this would go.

She then put her hand out, “Give me your phone.”

Hesitant, Mark slowly pulled out his phone from his pocket, not sure what she would be using it for. He passed it over to her before she quickly turned on the camera. Directing it at her face, she started to speak.

“Hi boys.

Still think collecting panties is a competition?

Tsk Tsk... Not surprised. Especially you Bryce.

Pathetic really... when will you’s grow up.

Tayla stuck up the finger to the camera before placing her lips on it. That was the end of the video, she passed him back the phone which Mark was very relieved about.

“There. You can show that to your new teammates,” she said before walking away. Tayla stopped just before she got to the front door of the building again. “Oh and... you try anything like this again with me... I won’t go so easy on you.”

Mark breathed a sigh of relief, he had gotten away without a harsh punishment. He put away with his phone and wondered off, not interested in trying again with a different teacher.

That’s enough of this for one night.

What's next?

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