Chapter 8 8: Threaten!

Alex debated the thought in his head for a minute more before heading to his next class and ultimately, this so called "Ms. Asmodea."

Before walking through the door and to his seat, Alex peered through the windows to the classroom, all but one window was shuttered for some reason. And there sat the object of his new found turmoil within his life, Asmodea.

As he walked through the door to his seat, Alex flashed a glance toward Asmodea, catching that very glance, Asmodea winked straight at him almost mentally telling him what she wanted to do to him.

Surprisingly, she was dressed rather conservatively, her breasts were too large to not show, however, but were bound within a buttoned garment that seemed to hold her breasts in place.

Her hair was still flowing freely, but didn't seem to travel much either. A skirt that traveled only so far covered up what her stockings didn't.

Almost every inch of her skin, except for her hands and face was covered by some sort of fabric. Not slutty at all, as what he expected from Asmodea.

Alex still hardly knew anything about her, but he knew she wasn't kidding when she meant she would be living with him this morning. When the entire class gathered into their seats she began her welcome speech.

"Hello, I will now become your long term sub for History of the Americas. I know almost anything history has to offer the Americas, from the Pancho Villa and Zapata revolutions in Mexico, to the Silver Mines of Potosi, and even the Zimmerman Note. Your curriculum will continue off from where your last teacher left, which I believe was the Cuban Revolution." Asmodea continued her speech either unaware or unwilling to acknowledge those who were talking over her.

One girl quietly spoke to her friend, "Oh my god... Doesn't she look like some cheap whore? I mean check out those obviously fake boobs."

'Well, you're definitely wrong there girl,' thought Alex.

A guy whispered to his group, "She's fucking hot, too bad Kendel called dibs on her first, biggest tits I've ever seen, even bigger than the fake ones in porn."

Alex began to remember about this Kendel, he was somewhat notorious in this school for fucking the teachers while using threats of using his fathers' position in his gang.

Alex even had a run in with Kendel before, his threats were useless against Alex. I guess I should talk to Asmodea after class, he thought.

After her introduction, Asmodea explained at length about the cause and effects of Castro's actions. For one of the few times in Alex's school career, he didn't fall asleep.

Other than for his fighting prowess, Alex was known in school for being smart, smart enough to not need to pay attention in class and just fall asleep during lectures.

If Alex was awake during a teacher's lecture, either it was impossible material, or something external affected him.

As Alex paid attention to Asmodea's explanation of Castro's actions during the revolution, the effect of his staying awake was already reverberating around the class.

It wasn't important information, but it was just something too interesting to not share with everyone according to the students.

'Alex staying awake? He must be brainwashed,' thought one.

'How the hell am I going to know this stuff if Alex doesn't,' thought another.

Alex didn't care what others thought about him and only paid attention.

After class, he immediately went to talk to Asmodea, the students shuffling out one by one until the class was empty except for the two.

Asmodea resumed her sultry tone and said, "Surprised to see me? Well, I figured, if I am to live with you, I should at least pay my keep. I know about all that money your father left you, but I think a fair exchange is necessary. Now, what is it you wish? A recount of my lecture? Or something much more interesting..." Asmodea smiled at those last words.

Alex replied cooly, "No, you pretty much answered the question I was going to ask. I suppose it does make sense for you to be near me now that I'm some sort of all powerful demon lord. Who knows what shit might happen to me. As for something more interesting, we can't do that in the classroom, at least not now... Something bad's going to happen soon."

"Oh? What could possibly be bad other than not having a little fun with you?"

"Some guy named Kendel, some dick actually, he's known for taking advantage of certain female teachers and students. He threatens them that if they don't fuck him, his dad who supposedly is some higher up in a gang will mess them up. He's known for doing that, even the principal is scared of his threats. His dad probably does it too, Kendel helps filter drugs into the schools to be sold."

"That's it? I would've thought something much more serious was about to happen, like some Rage Warg, scary things, was about to maul me." Joked Asmodea.

"I was the personal favorite of the previous Lord of Lust, and now your favorite, I wasn't only chosen for my illustrious skills. Here, get under my desk and observe."

Forcing Alex under the teacher's desk, she sat down in her chair, situating into a position where Alex was forced to stare at her panties... Alex saw red lace.

Several seconds passed until the Kendel showed up, his entourage behind him ready to dispense threats accordingly.

Kendel began the conversation while looking down at her from the desk with a simple, "What's up?"

Asmodea replied simply without looking up, "The ceiling."

"Well aren't you funny, pretty hot too. You work in porn at all?"

'My gosh, he's subtle,' thought Asmodea. Asmodea continued the conversation with, "Oh no, never even heard of the stuff."

"Uh huh, well I beg to differ, your boobs, those have to be fake like them girls in porn. Why don't you let me touch them to find out?" Kendel leered, several of his cronies behind him snickered.

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