Chemistry

Mark woke up and got dressed the next day, opening the closet to see Isabella. Her body was very dirty and sticky at this point, with dried sweat and cum. Her face was still in a state of slight shock with her mouth wide open due to his blowjobs. "Good morning," Mark gave her a kiss on her forehead before closing it to leave the house.

He got to school a little late but still made it in time. While the test started, Mark kept on daydreaming about going back home and fucking Isabella till night time, the wait was agonising.

“Mark”, a voice called out. Mark turned to his side and noticed Abby Greene. His redheaded lab partner.

“Yeah, what?”

“Were you even paying attention at all to the instructions?" She sounded annoyed

“Paying what?” Mark said jokingly, although Abby didn't seem to find it funny and continued to glare at him.

“And this is why I turned you down when you asked me out.”

Mark went from neutral to furious in that instant, immediately stopping time.

Abby's glare continued to stare at Mark's eyes before he pushed his chair back and nudged it so he sat right next to her. Mark asked Abby out in 9th grade, with her replying with a firm "no." Although they still continued to be chill, she was definitely pretty annoying to Mark sometimes and so over time he lost interest. That said, her orange hair was very bright and luscious. She wore straight jeans and a blue cardigan with a black bra top. Her legs were long and decently curvy.

Mark began to grin menacingly as Abby glared blankly at what would be her assaulter.