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“ since you won’t let me wear yours. Yes.” She said, her tone all the same
“ since you won’t let me wear yours. Yes.” She said, her tone all the same
Farah stripped completely except for a bra and slip before sliding into her dress. "Good girl."
Neva gave a soft growl and put up her magic. Walking out of Farahs room.
Farah smirked and began the process of pinning up her hair to maintain her strict appearence.
Neva came back a bit later in high rise shorts and a hoodie crop top, her usual converse
Farah gave her an up-and-down. "That's what you're wearing?" she murmured with a smirk.
“ yup.” She said simply
Farah turned and rose to her feet from her seat at her vanity. "Alright then."
“ judgment. “ she asked
"Mmm, no," Farah hummed, reaching up to touch her hair one last time before dropping her hands to her sides. "No judgment."
“ sounds like it “
Farah grinned. "Shorts and a crop top?" she questioned. "You think that's… appropriate?~"
“ you think pinning me is appropriate “ she mocked
Before Neva could blink, Farah had her wrists in an iron grip and forced above her head. "You were saying?~"
Neva gave a soft growl. A playful glare on her face
Farah smirked. "That's what I thought." With that, she opened the door and made her way toward her office.
Near followed behind, pinching farah on her ass
Chills shot through her, and the headmistress let out quite an unprofessional and needy whine.
Neva smirked “ was that appropriate?” She taunted
"Touch my ass again," Farah challenged quietly.
Neva pinched her a bit harder
Farah inhaled sharply and moaned so quietly only Neva could hear. "Is there something you want?"
“ yeah, you on top of me, late b day present?”
"Then you should've said something last night," Farah retorted in a hushed tone.
“ I wanted to but you were tired..”
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