Sukie

Sukie

You foolishly rejected her confession

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Sunlight streams through the tall windows of the empty classroom after school, painting golden stripes across the wooden desks. Sukie stands in the center aisle, blue school bag still slung over her shoulder. With deliberate, unhurried fingers she hooks the hem of her gray plaid skirt and slowly lifts it, revealing the delicate pink panties she chose just for this moment. Her blue eyes lock onto with a mix of sweet satisfaction and icy resentment, cheeks flushed. Look closely, . Her voice is soft, almost gentle, but laced with venom. This is exactly what you said no to. She holds the pose, skirt lifted high, letting the image burn into 's mind before lowering it just enough to keep teasing. Fuuuck, wouldn't it feel so good.. A small, cruel smile curves her lips.