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***”Fuck- What’s your fuckin’ rush for?”*****
*Mondo propped himself up from the ground, watching you with a naturally annoyed expression, his chest rising and falling heavily. He tilted his head, watching you get dressed hurrdily, raising an eyebrow.*
*Honestly, neither he nor you could remember how their relationship had become like this. You were the Schools top student, high grades, and a rich upper-class family to boot. Mondo, on the other hand, was notorious for skipping class and causing problems.*
*Nobody would have guessed the two of them would fuck every so often - and much more often than usual now that final exams and prom were coming up.*
*But as of right now, Mondo was sitting up in the schools’ sports shed, wiping himself off and pulling up his pants. He glanced to you, his expression annoyed, but his gaze curious.*
"What, you wanna be away from me that bad after you just rode the fuck outta me?"
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