The Academy 2.4 - Sex Stories

The Academy 2.4

... what she meant. "Don't you just love the way it sounds?" She closed her eyes and her smile grew larger, engulfed in pure happiness. "Oh, you know I do," his deep morning voice turned Sasha on. Sasha's hand ran across Jasper's abs, and soon she was caressing his cock, she smiled at him, and purred like a kitten as she began to rub herself. "God, you're sexy," Jasper said, studying her beauty, "But not right now, silly. We've got school." Her eyes widen with excitement, she had forgotten. In a flash she was up, Sasha ran across the room nimbly and began to rummage through the closet. Jasper smiled as he watched her desperately attempt to decide on what to wear, he stared at his wedding band, then at her, and realized how happy he was. Camila parked her car a ways away from the school, but close enough. She moved her head every which way to try and get an angle, and after a few seconds she reached over and rummaged through the glove compartment. In that compartment was something that made her stop dead in her tracks. A gun and a picture of a man she knew as Kyle McRoberts. She had forgotten about the mission she had given herself when she had gotten out of prison. She promised herself that she would kill the man who killed her sister, and she believed that man to be Kyle McRoberts. Camila shuddered, all this business with Amy had made her forget all about this. She decided to ignore it... For now, she brought out binoculars and began to stare through them. She felt so creepy, ...

... but she really wanted to see her little girl off, even though she wasn't welcome anywhere near the Academy. Camila spotted Amy, she was walking with Rayne at first, but as they approached the front door, Rayne turned to Amy, said something, then went a different way. Camila followed Rayne with her binoculars to see that he was meeting up with Jordan. Her body filled with hatred as she watched the two make each other laugh, she shuddered, then turned back to Amy. Amy looked lost, she clutched her lunch and looked around shyly. "Come on, Dove," Camila talked to herself, "Just talk to somebody." Just as Amy seemed as though she had built the courage up, the door to Camila's car opened and a man got in. Camila jumped and threw her binoculars down in a fit of panic. She looked to her right to see Jasper, staring at her with furious eyes. "Not," she started, "DEFINETLY not what it looks like." Jasper's breath began to pick up, for a second, Camila thought he was going to hit her, despite never seeing such anger from Jasper. "You got 5 seconds." "I... I... Got a little girl," she babbled. Jasper looked impatiently confused, "What the fuck does that mean?" "I care about a little girl!" She yelped. "Camila." Jasper wanted a straight answer. "She goes here and I wanted to make sure she got in safe!" "Bull shit." "Her name is Amy Madelyn-Rose Maddox, she's a seven year old in grade one, she has blonde hair and today she is wearing a red dress that I bought her and it cost 41 dollars and ...