January-First Day of Classes: Leah rebuffs Mr. Howard. (Tenure: -30, Luck: +10)

Leah grimaced as he kissed her and she pulled back. He felt her resist her advances. She didn’t want him to kiss her. He didn’t want him to touch her. She saw the frustration in his eyes.

“So—you don’t want to kiss me huh?” He said gripping her still close.

“That wasn’t part of our deal.” Leah said gritting her teeth.

“Well I’ve got something else for you to kiss then.” he said fiercely. "But first--strip."

"Really?" Leah said as she rolled her eyes. "Can't I just suck you off and be done with this?"

"I am not asking." he moved to his chair and sat down his face red with rejection still. Leah took her clothes off awkwardly, even though she had certainly done this before in front of him--it felt...different.

She finally was naked in front of him.

“Since you don't want to kiss me--Well I’ve got something else for you to kiss.” he said fiercely as he motioned to his crotch. “Start ‘kissing.’” he said mockingly.

Leah looked up at him with disgust then at his pants in disgust. But she knew she needed to comply or else who knew what he would do with the information he had.

Leah hesitated before reaching out and undoing Mr. Howard’s pants, pulling them down along with his boxers. His cock was semi-hard, the anger from Leah’s rejection still evident in his eyes and likely killing his hopeful mood of a more mutual encounter.

She took him into her mouth, slowly at first but then picking up speed as she heard him moan in pleasure. It felt degrading and disgusting but she knew she had ****.

He moaned as he enjoyed Leah's hand on his chest, her engagement ring to Jonathan shiny as she was polishing his cock with her mouth. Leah's head bobbed up and down on his manhood and he was enjoying this but he also knew she had rebuffed him and it drove him wild-angry and wild.

Mr. Howard grabbed her hair roughly, pushing her head down to take more of him into her mouth. The taste was bitter and made her gag a little, but she ignored it and focused on making him finish quickly. But he had other plans. Mr. Howard began to fuck Leah’s mouth fiercely. He wanted to **** her for not returning his kisses.

It wasn’t what he had wanted but he would make her remember her place if he couldn’t make her kiss him. She gagged and choked, but he didn't seem to care. His moans grew louder as she continued to serve as his fuck toy.

Suddenly, he pulled out of her mouth and pulled her up by her hair. He spun her around and gripped her ominously from behind. She felt his hand move to her throat. She reached out to a filing cabinet to support her as if it was some talisman that could free her from his clutches.

"Please," Leah begged weakly, "please stop..."

"You should have thought about that before rejecting me," he sneered. "I got you this fucking job. I can end your fucking job too."

Leah struggled to breathe as she felt his hand grip tighter. Was he going to kill her!?