Chapter seventeen

Shocked, Tweek doesn't move. Amala finished the kiss and pulled away, a smirk of victory plastered on her face.

Craig gripped the back of the smaller mans neck as he pushed himself into him. The unknown man gasped in pleasure . "C-Craig." He moaned. Craig grunted angrily and started moving faster. "Shut up." Craig growled as he kept his pace fast and rough.

"W-What?!" Tweek sputtered confused. He quickly looked to the classroom door to see if anyone had saw. But no one was there. Amala brushed back her hair."It was a kiss." She shrugged and began walking back to her desk so she could work. Tweek sat still for a few more seconds before he jolted up.

Amala was at her desk, looking at the essays her students had turned in. Tweek slowly made his way over to the older lady. Amala looked up at him once he stood in front of her desk. "Yes?" She asked. Tweek shuttered."I, um. Do you actually like me?" Tweek asked. He rubbed his left arm nervously. She grinned."Of course.. But we are forbidden.." She gave a dramatic sigh. "W-Why?" He asked.

She pulled down her glasses."Because you're dating Craig.""Oh... You know?" She nodded."It was on the newspaper."Tweek flushed red. His mind traveled to the sexual events that had happened in the past with Craig. He was slowly turning himself on.

Craig stood on the porch as he blew a cloud of smoke from his mouth. He flicked the ashes down towards the ground. He dropped the cig and turned around, ready to go back inside.