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Chapter 4 by Jordan42377 Jordan42377

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Trouble(Jamal's POV)

Jamal (Model: Rob Piper)

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Jamal smirked as he walked over to chat with Becky Thompson but made sure he could still see the beautiful young teacher. He could see the way she had started to squirm a little and knew she was getting excited as he'd seen the cheerleaders do the same. he chuckled softly to himself as he thought back to the summer classes and knew it wouldn't take much more for her to give in. "Hey Jamal, you ready for the party this weekend?" Becky giggled as she took his hand and hoped he'd be down to fuck at the party. "I'm always ready to party but I'm not sure I'll be free Friday night." he smiled but hoped to be busy with Carmen by then. "Alright class, please take your seats!" Carmen called as the bell rang. Jamal quickly moved to a nearby desk in the very front as he thought about how he could get himself into detention. He knew school policy dictated any student placed in detention had to be overseen by the teacher who placed them there. He also knew that since it was the first day of a new year he would have to do something pretty bad to get detention.

He chuckled softly as he look out his phone and started looking at porn. He figured that should be sufficient especially if he refused to put his phone away and she saw what he was looking at. Carmen started her lesson but after several long minutes grew fed up with him on his phone. "Mr. Wallace, please put away your phone! If you don't, I'll have **** but to confiscate it until after class and you'll receive a detention!" carmen called but he heard a slight tremor he thought was desire in her voice. "Sure Teach!" he called but kept swiping to ensure the detention. Carmen gave a few more minutes before finally getting fed up. Jamal saw her heading for him and knew he'd succeeded so far in his plan. "Phone please!" She spoke with authority as she held out her hand. "Oh sorry Teach." he gave her the phone screen up and a lopsided grin hoping she'd remember it later. He saw her eyes grow wide at the interracial porn he'd left open on the screen and noticed her nipples getting hard with excitement. He'd never been happier he'd left the security of f figuring she'd be looking at it again soon.

Will his plan succeed?

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