Ruth Honeybell

I heard a voice calling me while someone shook my body.

"Ryan! Ryan! Wake up!"

I opened my eyes to see Emily standing before me while shaking me. I rubbed my eyes a little and looked towards her.

"Ryan, it's time to go to school. You are getting late."

I moved my head in the direction of the clock. I slept for an hour. There was not much time left.

" I don't want to go" I said gloomingly.

" You have to go to school." She said in a stern tone.

I was stunned, why didn't she listen to me. Then it occurred to me that I still don't have full control over her.

Her stern tone may be a result of her caring for me like an elder.

'What a drag'

Under her watchful eyes I got up, took a quick shower and wore the school uniform.

I looked at myself in the mirror. Still the same old look. Looks like I need some kind of makeover.

Maybe not. It might be more fun to gain everything with my current looks. I grinned.

I then wore the blue and white school uniform. While flipping my hair I came out of my room.

Emily was already present in her usual attire. The conservative teacher's outfit.

She looked towards me, blushed a little and kept her down.

"Let's go" and then she hurried.

I followed after her.

We both were walking on the pathway.

I looked the kind of person I was.

A dismayed, not so good looking sad soul.

Probably depressed and invoking a feeling of aversion.

While Emily, she walked swiftly in her gorgeous form. She invoked stares from everyone.

Her figure and beauty elicited myriad reactions from others.

Women jealous.

Men attracted.

We both created a contradiction as we walked together.

Most people didn't really pay any attention to me. They were mostly focused on her only.

Whatever reactions I got it was also because I walked close to her.

Should I be depressed and sad. Nah.

These people who feel so many things against me don't even know that she was giving me a hand job just before.

Her heart and body will all be mine to play with in the future.

While all they could do is fantasize from afar. I laughed in my mind.

"Emily"

"Eh. Yes!" she said absent minded.

"Can you please not talk about whatever happened between us to anyone."

I requested a puppy voice.

" It will create mental issues that may delay healing." I said in a grave manner.

'It's better to not take any chances, who knows what loopholes she might use mistakenly.'

"Really, Thank gosh you told me. I was gonna ask my colleagues about this."

I broke out in cold sweat. I narrowly escaped danger.

' Looks like I need to pay attention to her all the time. It's better to employ some instructions.'

As we talked we finally reached the school gate. I told her to go before me. She complied.

A minute later I walked into the school.

'Hell, here I come.' I thought to myself.

I stood in front of my class. Taking a deep breath I entered. The class was bustling.

There were groups formed everywhere. It was nearly the end of the year so basically very hard to integrate in any group.

And with my personality at this moment it seemed a long shot even if it was the beginning.

I walked towards my seat and sat there. I then darted my eyes around to get a look good.

Previously I was not able to do so.

I was not looking for potential targets. Okay.

There was a special group near the centre of the class. It was the most vigorous girls group.

My attention was enamoured by the core figure. She was the woman I had collided with, leading me to brutal beating.

And now I know why I was justified in being beaten.

Another beauty.

If Julia was heavenly, Emily gorgeous then she was glamorous.

Her name was Ruth Honeybell. I heard her being one of the three beauties of the school.

Red hair reaching her breasts, healthy wheat coloured skin.

Her face was cute.

She had big red eyes and long curled eyelashes. They were in contrast with her small cherry red lips.

A cute nose in between with a sharp chin.

Her face was small and round. All in all, she looked like a cute doll.

But it all changed due to her expressions.

They all excluded a kind of sexiness.

Especially her seductive smile. It was a normal smile for her I guess, but too seductive for others.

This was further complemented by her body. She was having C cup breasts.

At such an age they were this big. I could only imagine her future.

Her bottom I believe was around the same size. She was developing.

The thing that separated her from the other women was her dressing sense.

She was wearing the white school shirt just like others except that it was a size smaller for her.

Because of this it was stretched to the limit. Absolute limit.

The buttons were fully stretched, I bet just a little more and they would burst out to give everyone a great view.

Her bra was not visible as it was also white in colour. Its outline was though faintly visible.

She had now her shirt tied in a knot at her belly. This exposed her flat stomach with her cute belly button .

Everyone could see a very faint outline of abs. Looks like she exercised.

Her skirt was worn lower than usual, this exposed a little bit of her waist. It was also shorter than usual.

Reaching mid thighs.

Her dazzling long legs were on full display from there.

As she was sitting her juicy thighs stretched to the limit. How good it would be to get a thigh job.

Her aura did a great job. Her pheromones were spreading throughout the class.

Most males were fully focused on her. Me included.

I could make out her character a little.

Rebellious and attention grabber.

Not to the extreme but just a little.

And it was successful, she got my attention.