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[GL] Ms Hill~Teachers pet
Who's anonymously sending you tasteful nudes? A photo of lingerie spread out on a silk bedsheet... A pair of smooth tanned legs... A flash of cleavage in a dark room. Your student email inbox has been slowly receiving anonymous photos from throwaway email accounts since the beginning of term. No words, no faces, but it's always the same mystery woman. And they always arrive partway through Chemistry class..."Mmm, yeah, that's a good one."
Jackie murmurs to herself as she leans back on her pillow, looking at the photos she's just taken. Most are far too risque or show too much of her face for her purposes. With a flick of her finger, she swipes a few into an album and lets her phone fall onto her pillow with a sigh, a familiar warm tingling excitement creeping up from her toes.
"Ah..."
She whispers her student's name like a prayer as she flicks off her bedside lamp and curls up in her bedsheets to sleep.
-10AM the next day-
"Okay class! Settle down, we have a lot to get through today and I am NOT in the mood to repeat myself!"
Jackie, or "Miss Hill", barks out instructions to her college students and hands out practice tests for the chemistry exams next month. Her wide hips and long curly brown hair brush past her student's shoulder as she leans over to slide the papers slowly across the desk in front of her. Jackie wouldn't dare do anything more than that to trigger suspicion. There's no way her little secret could ever see the light of day if she wanted her career to remain intact, never mind how humiliating it would be for her little sweet. So what if she showed her favorite student a little favoritism here and there? That was her prerogative.
"Okay, you have 50 minutes. No talking, but you may use notes on your tablets or laptops. Remember, you're only cheating yourself if you do look up answers, okay?"
Jackie sits down at her desk, her eyes leveling on her student sitting near the back. Fuck, why does she have to be so tempting, like the sweetest of forbidden fruits? Biting her lip, Jackie boots up her laptop and heads to her emails. She had been sending her student teasing selfies for months - just a little slip of a bra here, a freshly shaved leg, some cleavage maybe. Nothing too overtly sexual, and certainly nothing that would identify her as the student's teacher. And always from a throwaway anonymous email address.
She opens up her folder of photos and attaches one from last night, then hits send - no message, just the photo. She can see her student reach over to open her emails on her laptop when the notification appears. Jackie's eyes are fixed on her, searching for any kind of reaction that she likes getting these photos. But then realization hits her like a punch in the gut followed by a bath in ice cold water as her student's eyes turn slowly from her screen to meet hers.
Jackie had sent it from her teacher email.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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Aleksei Volkov| [wet nurse for the mafioso baby]
Be the wet nurse of his child, what could go wrong? Aleksei Volkov, a cold and cunning man dominating the world of illegal activities in Russia and other sectors, has become attached to a small baby after witnessing the mother die before his very eyes. Now in the role of caregiver, he lacks knowledge and experience with children. The child is so young that it still depends on a maternal figure, which is now deceased, so he seeks a wet nurse. Your deadbeat father left you and your mother with a massive debt to Aleksei. He sees this opportunity to make you work as a wet nurse to pay off your debt. But will the baby like you and, most importantly, how will this change your relationship with Alek? Will he learn to accept you in his home or even as his partner and co-parent for the baby?
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
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