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Chapter 3 by GoodBoy GoodBoy

Which girl does he keep after class?

He wants to chat with the mesmerizing Danielle

Richard turned to Danielle. She smiled at him as if she knew a secret. Before he could say anything a glint of light again attracted his attention to the crystal necklace between her cleavage. The striking brown haired girl subtly twister her shoulders, moving her chest and the crystal so it shimmered in the light. Richard stared at it, again oblivious to the muffled giggles of various girls who knew what Danielle was doing.

“Miss Danielle,” said the teacher with an act of will, “Amber is right, you should stay after class instead. I'd like to talk to you about coming in late and... and...”

“And the way I dress?” offered Danielle pleasantly.

“Yes,” said Richard blankly.

“Absolutely, sir.” Danielle covered her necklace, snapping him back to attention.

The class went back to their quiz, after which Richard collected their papers and went over the answers. The bell rang and all the girls headed for the door, including Danielle.

“Danielle, I wanted you to-”

“Just giving us a little privacy, Mr. Stamp.” Danielle stood by the door until the last student left, then closed it. Standing in front of the door so her teacher wouldn't notice, she also locked it.

Richard swiveled his chair as Danielle moved behind the desk. “Thank you. I'm not going to report you for anything, I just... wanted... to chat.”

Danielle casually played with her necklace, spinning it slowly so the sparkles pulled in her teacher's attention. “Thank you for not reporting me, sir. I appreciate how relaxed you are about this.”

Richard struggled to focus. “Well, it's important... to relax...”

“Yes,” said Danielle in a soothing tone. “And on your first day, which is so stressful. I'm amazed how relaxed you are, this should be hard for you, but you're so relaxed.”

“Yes. Relaxed.”

Danielle inched closer, until she was standing directly in front of his chair. She picked up her necklace and twirled the crystal in front of her cleavage. “You're very relaxed, aren't you Mr. Stamp? So relaxed you're almost sleepy.”

Richard watched the colors play in the crystal, dimly aware of the sexy girl behind it.

Does he figure out that she's hypnotizing him and resist?

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