"Leslie Wook?"
"The fetus."
"Correct." James Brand said, smiling at her.
Brand was a health professor at Linnen University. Normally he had a small class but today his class was practically full.
Looks like people decided to show up today. he thought happily.
Leslie Wook was one of the few students who actually came regularly and he was glad. He wouldn't admit it but that cute, petite Asian had a spell on him and she had a thing for him too.
"So I'm assuming that we all know how a woman gets pregnant, right?" he continued and pointed to a student who rarely showed up as he raised his hand.
Jagger Simons was sporting his signature bad boy grin and a few girls sighed.
"Isn't it when the condom breaks?" he said, flipping his hair out of his face, still smirking.
Brand disapproved of Jagger. He joked around all the time, was extremely promiscuous, and his whole demeanor just screamed troublemaker.
The first thing you noticed about Jagger were his many piercings. He had four hoops in his bottom lip: two on the right side by side, one in the middle, and one on the left. His right eyebrow had a bar through it and so did his tongue. He also had his septum pierced and Brand thought he looked like a bull. He also had a tattoo across the front of his throat that read: Jagger in cursive.
Aside from all of that he was an extremely attractive man. He had strawberry blonde hair that fell a little below his shoulders, eyes as blue as the Caribbean sea, smooth olive skin, a pleasant face and he was in excellent shape. Girls and guys fussed over him constantly.
That was another thing that made girls love Jagger: his bisexuality. They were in love with the fact that he was attracted to guys. Jagger would use it to his advantage, often making out with one of his best friends, Slater Howard, to provoke attention from girls. Guys would even approach him in the locker room for sex, guys like Brad Stockton the university's star quarterback. Several teachers, both male and female, had to be fired for having a sexual relationship with him. He was irresistible.
Irresistible to everyone except James Brand. "Yes, that's one way Jagger." Brand said, sourly.
He was preparing to start his next question when Jagger interrupted.
"Can't that be avoided if you fuck her in the ass or if she gives you head?" he said, running his tongue over his lip rings.
Brand couldn't stand this guy.
"Yes. The terms you're looking for are anal and oral sex." he corrected.
"No I'm not. I know what I said." Jagger commented and a few girls giggled.
"Besides," he continued. "That's the end of the lesson."
"It is not. Today's lesson is on how to prevent pregnancy." Brand said, defiantly.
Jagger sat forward and his low cut V neck shirt tightened around his chest. By now all of the girls were turned to stare in awe at him. Leslie was one of those girls to Brands dismay.
"It is. Two ways to prevent pregnancy: doggy style and giving head. End of lesson." He said and Brand sighed.
"There are-" he started.
"Next!" Jagger interrupted and Brand frowned.
Jagger's friend Slater, who was sitting next to him, patted him on the back, laughing.
Slater Howard was another student that Brand disapproved of. He was just as bad as Jagger and just as devilishly good looking.
Slater had light brown hair that fell to his shoulder blades, eyes like liquid gold, baby soft light olive skin and a beautiful face with a toned body. He was also equally pierced and tattooed. He had a hoop through the right side of his bottom lip along with a bar going through the meaty part of his lip in the middle, a bar through his tongue, his septum, and a bar through his left eyebrow. His name was tattooed on his left forearm all the way from his wrist to the tip of his elbow and on the back of his left wrist was Jagger's name. On the inside of Jagger's right wrist was Slater's name.
Slater wasn't nearly as promiscuous as Jagger but he was close. Girls loved him for the same reason they loved Jagger: his bisexuality. That was like a God-like gift to the girls on the Linnen U campus. When Jagger and Slater were together you could almost guarantee that there was going to be some boy on boy action. Girls were always nearby with cameras and whatnot just waiting for it to happen.
Though Slater had something that Jagger didn't that helped him in his sex life. Slater was from Essex in the United Kingdom so he had a thick Cockney accent that girls melted over.
"Nice." Slater said and Jagger grinned at him.
Jagger sat back and put his arm around Slater's shoulders, pulling him into a tight hug.
"I love you man." Jagger said, his voice slightly muffled by Slater's Four Year Strong hoody.
Slater hugged him back.
