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heart. I can't let you melt it, though." Saeko Abe shook Saeko's dark
head. "A teacher must be firm and disciplined with Saeko's pupils." Her
dark, sharp-featured face dipped close to his until he could feel her
breath against his trembling lips. "You, with your lovely mouth and
lips and soft voice, which you will beg with, but I can't let your
begging sway me." Saeko Abe took two handsful of his hair and drew his
head back hard. "Your long slender neck, which I will see bend and
arch as I will it . . . " He turned his head, trying to get it free
of Saeko's grasp, breathing hard, and a puppylike whimper escaped his
throat.
"Please, don't hurt me . . . " he said. His eyes were wide with
incipient fear. "Don't hurt me . . . " Immediately, Saeko's voice
softened, and Saeko Abe placed Saeko's hands on his smooth young cheeks. He
could smell the rich leather and feel it against his skin.
"Beautiful child, I would never hurt you." Saeko's eyes became moist and
soft. "I will teach you, not hurt you." Saeko Abe ran Saeko's hands over his
chest and stomach
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