D-DAY

As classtime starts up, Bryce fumbles around as he attempts to cover the material your actual teacher had left for him to teach. He flips through the stack of papers, squinting really hard and muttering "what the fuck?" at every page. After a while of his incompetence, you finally head up there and help him out. Of course, trying to teach the material himself would be a terrible idea, so you head on the teacher's computer (how you know the login and password is beyond me) and pull up a bunch of videos on YouTube instead. The educational quality of the videos are questionable, but they should suffice. The lights go off in the room and the projector goes to work, displaying each vid on the board at the front of the room.

You return to your seat and you can sense Gianeen stealing hidden glances at you. You decide to tease her and look directly at her, resting your chin on your hand so she knows you'll be staring for a while. She stiffens and immediately directs her attention to the front, keeping her eyes glued on the video playing like the rest of the students.

After a while of you staring, she begins to finally relax. Gianeen looks over at you, her gaze meeting yours shyly as she bites down on her lip. You raise a brow and smirk ever so slightly as the lust makes itself apparent on her face. You trail your eyes down her body and her thighs rub together subconsciously under your gaze, her miniskirt hiking even higher up.

You have 2 choices: