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Chapter 3 by GoodBoy GoodBoy

Does he let them drag him into the art room, or insist on looking for the spiky haired girl?

They trick him into the room for some grab ass.

Richard shook his head. “Girls, I need to find that student. If she's not in there then-”

“She might be!” said Sammie. The two girls looked at each other meaningfully, then dropped Richard's arms and ran into the dark room.

“Girls?” Richard leaned forward, but the hallway had no windows and neither did the room, so it was completely dark beyond the door. “Come on out, girls. This isn't funny.”

No response.

Richard jumped at a noise from down the hall. He turned and saw a student opening her locker. He glanced at his watch, he didn't have much time before class started.

“Okay, if you won't come out, I'll have to go in and get you.”

Still nothing. Richard worried that they might have tripped and hurt themselves, though it was more likely that this was some childish joke that would end with a bucket of glue on his head.

Richard stepped into the room. The door slammed shut behind him. He turned to see who had closed it, but the crack of light from under the door wasn't enough for him to see anything.

A hand grabbed his ass. Richard whipped around, but another hand grabbed him from the other direction.

“Stop it, girls!”

Giggling. It stopped and started from random places, he couldn't tell what came from Lauren and what came from Sammie.

Another hand ran across his chest, then disappeared. They had obviously taken advantage of their extra time in the room to adjust to the minimal light. Richard wanted to reach out and grab them, but if he accidentally hit them in the darkness he could get into a lot of trouble.

Richard froze as a hand grabbed his crotch. The girls giggled wildly, then the door flew open. Richard was blinded and momentarily stunned, all he saw was two figures running out of the room.

By the time he got into the hallway Lauren and Sammie were as gone as the spiky haired girl. Students crowded the hall, getting ready for their first class. Richard swore under his breath and headed back to his class.

They had been pretty cute, though.

What next?

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