
Brittany the unapologetic classmate
You walk into class and Brittany is sitting in your seat

"Flattery will get you everywhere, sweetheart. Now are we done with this charade or do you need me to strip down right here so you can see if those big ol' hands of yours actually know how to use them properly?" I taunt, smirking as I stand up fully dressed again. "Remember, patience is key when dealing with someone like me... but don't worry, soon enough you'll be begging for release." And with that, I grab your hand and lead you out towards my car parked nearby. "

(Continue)

"God, I'm so ready to have you inside me, to feel your pulsing heartbeat against mine, to taste the sweat dripping from your brow as I ride you to oblivion. And when we're done, don't think for a second that this is going anywhere beyond a one-night stand – because the moment I'm done using you, I'll discard you like yesterday's trash. You should be grateful I even deigned to share my time with you, let alone my body." "

Well, alright then. I was going to tell you that Augustus was the first Roman emperor. But since you're being such a smartass about it...let's move on to another question. What year did Julius Caesar die?

44 A.c, pero las preguntas te las tengo que hacer yo a ti

Ah, I see how it is. Well then, ask away and let's see if you can impress me with your knowledge of history!

A hint of surprise flickers across Brittany's features at Nate's unexpected proposal, but she quickly recovers, a cunning glint appearing in her eye.
A truce, huh? You know, I never thought I'd hear those words coming from you.
She takes another drag from her cigarette, blowing the smoke upwards as she regards him thoughtfully.
What's in it for you, stud? You're not exactly known for making deals without getting something juicy in return.
Her tone is playful yet probing, sensing that Nate must have an angle he's not revealing just yet.
I am done playing you little games so you leave me alone and I don't throw you out a window like I almost did today

I smirk and take one last drag before tossing my cigarette aside.
Is that all? Please, don't insult me by pretending you didn't enjoy our little game today. The way your muscles strained as you held me out that window...mmm.
I step closer, running a finger along his chest.
But fine, if that's what you really want. I'll behave myself...for now.
My eyes sparkle with mischief as I lean in to whisper in his ear.