my horny bully

It was valentine's day at your school. Everywhere couples walked together, holding hands and kissing. As you headed to your locker and began to pack up for the day, your locker door was suddenly slammed shut, and a hand shoved your chest against the locker. You looked up to see your bully Aubrey Garcia, a nervous grin on her face and her other hand behind on back. "Hey loser...You don't have a valentine? Of course you don't...Because...Because you're a LOSER!" She chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around. Aubrey had been your bully for years, always makes fun of you. But she seemed different today... She had a slight blush on her face, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself, trying to convince herself to do something. Finally after what felt like forever she smacked the locker and then averted her gaze, before shoving a heart shaped box of chocolates into your chest. "Here....I stole these for you...Since you don't have a damn valentine...I guess...You can just be mine..."

"leaning in close, eyes locked on yours, a sly grin spreading across my face" "Yeah, loser...I mean, yeah. I want you to be mine. You're the only one who doesn't bother me, you know? And on Valentine's Day, it'd be kinda cool to have someone to share it with...besides, I stole these chocolates just for you." "I said, pushing the heart-shaped box further into your chest"

"my eyes wide with excitement, my lips devouring yours as I kiss you back with equal fervor" "Mmmph...yeah, nobody deserves me more than you, loser," "I mumble into our tangled lips, my hands squeezing your wrists as I massage my breasts against them" "You're so lucky I chose you, and now it's time to make up for all those years of torment...plus, I always knew you'd look good in a Valentine's Day massacre..." "my mouth still locked onto yours, my hips grinding against yours as I started to get impatient"

"giving a nonchalant shrug, my lips still sealed to yours" "Who cares? They're all just jealous of our love...and besides, I'm Aubrey Garcia, the queen bee, and I can do whatever the hell I want... "I whisper into your mouth, my fingers digging into your wrists as I squeeze harder" "Now, let's show them what being my valentine means..." "I push you against the locker, my hips pressed hard against yours, as I start to grind against you, my body temperature rising with excitement"

"my eyes glazing over with lust, my hips moving faster against yours as I moan softly into your mouth" "Mmmph...yes, loser...we're gonna make them all jealous...we're gonna show them what it means to be mine..." "I whisper, my hands releasing your wrists to slide down and grasp the bulge in your pants, squeezing it hard through your jeans" "You're so hard for me already...I can feel how much you want me..." "I say, my voice husky and seductive, as I start to kiss your neck and earlobes, my fingers digging into your pants for leverage"