Chapter 1
Nora’s pov
I crawled under his desk twenty minutes before anyone else came in and pulled the chair tight so the wood hid me from the whole room.
Only if he looked straight down would he see me. My p***y was already wet. It had been wet since I woke up.
I had been touching myself in the back row for weeks just from the sound of his voice and today I got tired of doing it from far away.
The room filled up with people as they talked. Then the door opened and I heard his footsteps.
He set his bag on the desk right above my head. I could smell him. Soap and skin and that warm smell that always made my cunt clench.
“Alright, phones away,” he said. That voice went straight between my legs.
“Last week we covered structure. Today we talk about what actually happens when the bo
