It was not necessary to hurry up now, because she knew her secret crush will not give her detention. She slowly entered the classroom, making him stop... in the middle of his lecture. Mr. Crawford, or more noticeably Adam, turned to face her. ‘Good morning Ms.Harvard, it is nice of you to join us,’ he smirked. But Suzanna did not accepted his sarcasm. She held her head out proudly, and replied. ‘Thank you Mr.Crawford. I think I would better be seated now, letting you continue your speech.’ His. Her mind raced back to the dance at school the week before. She had worn her dress with the flouncy hem, which swirled up so enticingly when she danced and pirouetted. She'd been so aware of the way the boys looked at her legs, hoping to catch a glimpse of her little panties. Jason, her current boyfriend, had held her tight later in the evening as they danced, and she'd pressed against him, feeling his young prick rubbing hard against her tummy. His hands had cupped her bum cheeks, and he had. It was a busier day than usual, one of those that everything, I mean EVERYthing goes wrong! Things that had been set for delivery didn’t show. Colors came out wrong. Some thing that COULD NOT be used because someone was allergic, or picky, just appeared at the last moment. You know the kind of day. Well, it was just like that this day. The day she showed up. Her name was Chryssa. Beautiful, huh? I thought so, but not quite her either. Seemed out of sync with her somehow. But what the hey, SHE. Raven was looking around for her new car and was disappointed at not seeing it. Andrew was searching for the salesman to conclude the last little bit of the transaction.The salesman spotted them headed in his direction. He met them at the door saying, “Mr. King. I’ve got all of the paperwork on my desk. We’ll sign it and the car will be yours.”“It will be hers, ” Andrew corrected while pointing over at Raven.“Of course, that’s what I meant, ” the salesman said without missing a beat.Excited.