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Frank's POV Sophomore year, and yes I am dating my art teacher. I sat in the back of his class smiling smugly to myself. I'm not normally like this. I normally pay attention and act like he's just my teacher during class. But not today. He was wearing a very tight v-neck shirt and tight black pants. A studded belt and combat boots. He knew the punk look turned me on and that we had a date tonight but did he know how damn distracting he was during class? He absentmindedly flipped his hair as he turned around to write on the board. I checked out his ass, absentmindedly licking my lips. That was all mine tonight, bitches. He turned around and c