Command Jessica

You've always wanted to find out what is beneath that quiet exterior. You see her typing into her phone like usual, and suddenly a bold idea enters your head. You walk right up to her desk, and pull the phone right out of her hands. The brown skinned beauty makes no move to stop you, and simply raises her eyebrow at you.

"I'm just texting Simon." She answers as you scroll through the conversation on her phone, revealing the strange, private conversation. The conversation with Simon details him attempting to convince Jessica to come over to his house after school and fuck. You recall who Simon is; relatively a nice guy, you spoken to him on a few occasions and at a few parties. He's on the soccer team and definitely better with girls than you are.

"Don't worry, he always asks me to come over. As if I ever would." She says with a little bit of a laugh. You influence her mind to tell you more.

"He thinks that I'm slutty enough to sleep with him without him putting in any work whatsoever. I'm slutty... but I'm not THAT slutty. I'd rather sleep with a nicer guy if he doesn't treat me like I'm just a sex doll." This perks your interest, and you can't help but imagine treating her as a horny sex doll. Immediately she looks you up and down, and undoes the first button on her plaid shirt.

"Speaking of nice guys, you don't talk much in class do you? Are you a nice guy?" she says almost seductively, unbuttoning the second button of her red and black plaid shirt; revealing the top her cleavage.