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~Fem!Teacher!France x Fem!Teacher!Reader~
|Not Now|
・Continuation|Part 2・
"Remember to reader chapter 5 of the book! Have a great weekend! I'll see you all on Tuesday!"
The last period of the day had finished and all the teens had left in a hurry, the loud noise of talking filling the atmosphere. The English teacher sighed, walking over to her desk and sitting in her chair. She decided to stay after hours to finish grading tests, knowing that if she did them at home, she wouldn't get them done do to Françoise.
She gripped her pencil, tapping it against the wooden desk. She flipped through a student's test. She furrowed her eyebrows as she flipped quickly quickly through it.
'It's blank.'
"But everyone was in 8th period today." She mumbled to herself.
She grabbed the attendants sheet and marked off which students test she had.
She realized she had everyone's, except,
"Heracules."
She dropped her head on the table and sighed once more.
"I swear that boy is driving me insane."
"Who?"
She lifted her head slightly to see Françoise leaning against the door frame. The (Hair Color) cracked a smile as she sat up straight.
"This boy in my class. He always turns in blank work back. Sometimes, I wonder why he even attends school if all he does is sleep."
The blonde struts over to (Name), hips swaying side to side as the door closes with a loud slam. The (Nationality) bites her lip, letting her eyes wonder over the French women's body.
A smirk played on Françoise lips as she watched (Name) blush a light pink. She leaned over the English teacher's desk, making sure to expose as much cleavage to the (Hair Color)'s eyes possible without showing off too much.
"Zo, how long do you think thiz will take?"
Trying to not look at the blonde's chest, (Name) replied;
"M-maybe an hour and a half."
The French women straightened herself up and walked behind the (Hair Color), wrapping her arms around her neck. She placed her lips on (Name)'s jawline and kissed along it. (Name) let out a small gasp, gripping the pencil tightly against her hand.
"Françoise..."
The blonde brought her lips to (Name)'s ear.
"I have zo much planned out for our weekend alone. I waz zinking that we go to ze moviez tonight and watch a romance movie. Tomorrow, we go to a fancy reztraunt and have a zmall walk along ze park. Sunday, we go to ze beach at zunzet and have a picnic, in which I will bring ze wine..."
Her slim fingers tangle themselves in (Hair Color) locks.
"And on Monday night, we can have a little fun in private." She continues in a seductive voice.
(Name) let out a content sigh.
"So, all this romantic stuff is leading up to us-"
"Making love? Exactly."
(Name) abruptly stood up. She pushed Françoise against the wall and slammed her lips onto the blonde's, kissing her roughly. Françoise wrapped her arms around the (Hair Color)'s waist. pulling her closer. (Name) pulled away, leaning her forehead against the blonde's.
"Come on."
"What about your grading?"
"I can do it first thing Tuesday morning. We have a movie to catch."
|Not Now|
・Continuation|Part 2・
"Remember to reader chapter 5 of the book! Have a great weekend! I'll see you all on Tuesday!"
The last period of the day had finished and all the teens had left in a hurry, the loud noise of talking filling the atmosphere. The English teacher sighed, walking over to her desk and sitting in her chair. She decided to stay after hours to finish grading tests, knowing that if she did them at home, she wouldn't get them done do to Françoise.
She gripped her pencil, tapping it against the wooden desk. She flipped through a student's test. She furrowed her eyebrows as she flipped quickly quickly through it.
'It's blank.'
"But everyone was in 8th period today." She mumbled to herself.
She grabbed the attendants sheet and marked off which students test she had.
She realized she had everyone's, except,
"Heracules."
She dropped her head on the table and sighed once more.
"I swear that boy is driving me insane."
"Who?"
She lifted her head slightly to see Françoise leaning against the door frame. The (Hair Color) cracked a smile as she sat up straight.
"This boy in my class. He always turns in blank work back. Sometimes, I wonder why he even attends school if all he does is sleep."
The blonde struts over to (Name), hips swaying side to side as the door closes with a loud slam. The (Nationality) bites her lip, letting her eyes wonder over the French women's body.
A smirk played on Françoise lips as she watched (Name) blush a light pink. She leaned over the English teacher's desk, making sure to expose as much cleavage to the (Hair Color)'s eyes possible without showing off too much.
"Zo, how long do you think thiz will take?"
Trying to not look at the blonde's chest, (Name) replied;
"M-maybe an hour and a half."
The French women straightened herself up and walked behind the (Hair Color), wrapping her arms around her neck. She placed her lips on (Name)'s jawline and kissed along it. (Name) let out a small gasp, gripping the pencil tightly against her hand.
"Françoise..."
The blonde brought her lips to (Name)'s ear.
"I have zo much planned out for our weekend alone. I waz zinking that we go to ze moviez tonight and watch a romance movie. Tomorrow, we go to a fancy reztraunt and have a zmall walk along ze park. Sunday, we go to ze beach at zunzet and have a picnic, in which I will bring ze wine..."
Her slim fingers tangle themselves in (Hair Color) locks.
"And on Monday night, we can have a little fun in private." She continues in a seductive voice.
(Name) let out a content sigh.
"So, all this romantic stuff is leading up to us-"
"Making love? Exactly."
(Name) abruptly stood up. She pushed Françoise against the wall and slammed her lips onto the blonde's, kissing her roughly. Françoise wrapped her arms around the (Hair Color)'s waist. pulling her closer. (Name) pulled away, leaning her forehead against the blonde's.
"Come on."
"What about your grading?"
"I can do it first thing Tuesday morning. We have a movie to catch."
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