Chapter 2- The Storm
I made it to chemistry before the rush of
pupils to avoid them noticing me.
The more
they notice the more they gossip and with
my encounter with Nick, I do not want to
be on the bad side of the girls who idolise
him, nor his football team who look like
they could take out a truck!
I took my seat at the front, like a nerd I
know! I would love to hide away at the
back, but unfortunately they’re all reserved
for the ’popular’ kids…
The school bell rang and my class mates fell
into the classroom, one by one but I paid
no attention and hung my head down to
stare at my books. A sudden rush of oak
and fresh flowers infiltrated my senses, like
I was in a blooming forest. I flicked my
head to the now looming shadow cast over
my desk and up at Nick.
He smelt so fresh and inviting. Our eyes
met once more and he stood at the side of
my desk frozen. My heart began to beat
faster, my cheeks were heating to a red
colour and my mouth went dry…
why was
it so intense just standing with him!
The sides of Nick’s lips curled at the sides
and the corners of his eyes crinkled as he
flashed me a heart breaking smile in
achievement over my blushing.
I shot my
heat back to my fiddling thumbs under the
desk to hide my embarrassment. As he
walked away, our arms brushed only
slightly, yet a spark rushed through my
body that sent lustful tingles up my spine.
My body reacted on its own…
I needed
him, his touch, his caress!
***
As I sat in my stool, I tried so hard to
concentrate on Mr Lowe teaching us
chemistry but I can’t when I can feel Nick’s
intense stare burning a hole in the back of
my head!
Why was he looking at me!? Was it
because I shouted at him inform of
everyone this morning? And what was
with the way he looked at me before…
with those lust filled eyes! No way! I
laughed to myself, there’s no way someone
like him could possibly like someone like
me!
I couldn’t take is scrutinising stare any
longer… his sudden attention was making
me feel uncomfortable… yet turned on!
I excused myself from class and slipped to
the bathroom, but before she could say
anything I was already half way down the
corridor and in the girls toilets.
Staggering over to the sink, I splashed cold
water onto my face to try and cool down
the lust heating my cheeks… but it was no
good, I couldn’t get Nicks face, his body out
of my mind! Why was I so suddenly into
Nick, why do I have this strange pull
towards him?!
The toilet door slams open to reveal the
huge beast that is Nick. His huge, muscular
figure fills the door frame and instantly back
away. Every step he takes forward, I mirror
stepping back until my back his the wall,
his hands slam on the wall next to me and
I’m trapped!
“What are you…”
“Are you going out with him!?!” Before I
could finish he cut in. His voice deep and
commanding sending pleasurable
vibrations through my body. What was he
talking about? Was I going out with who?
“What..” I whispered, barely audible as the
unusual feel of lust blocked my vocal cords.
“Whatever his name is… the boy from the
hall… are you two going out!?!” Peter?
Why would I go out with Peter, we’re only
friends, in fact Peter’s my only friend… but
more importantly, why does he care so
much! Is he jealous!?
“no… we’re only friends” why was I
explaining myself to this monster!
“good..” his leg snaked between mine,
pinning them in place. The fingers around
my waist, softer than iron manacles but no
less firm, set fire to my skin without giving
me any room to move.

I shook my body to
try and get out of his grip… he’s only
joking with me.. surely!
With his free hand, he firmly trapped both
of my hand in his one above my head
while the other stayed gently caressing on
my waist.
He ran his face along the line of my hair
and down to the nape of my neck, taking
in a deep breath and making an
appreciative growl in his throat.
“I couldn’t
stop thinking about you all day!” he
murmured, not acknowledging my
resistance to pull from his iron grip.
“the
way your body reacts just from the little
contact, your smell..”
I swallowed, trying to ignore the sudden
flutter in my stomach. No, I thought
desperately, I can’t be turned on by this
prick!! But the way he looms over me, his
hard body pressing against me was making
my head whirl and limbs aching to wrap
around his waist.
No, I can’t!
“Let me go!” I said between my clenched
teeth, fighting back the urges!
“This is
wrong, I don’t want…”
I had a brief close-up glimpse of a familiar
handsome face and dark blue eyes, then his
lips crashed against mine. My body
trembled as his lips worked against mine.
His pressure was confined and demanding
but there was something else… something
raw and primal! His kissed tasted
possessive, like he was claiming me as his!
I responded, arching my body closer-
deepening the kiss. I tried to move my arms
to touch his chest- to run my hands through
his messy black hair, but they stayed
trapped above my body. His free arm lifted
me effortlessly and thrust back against the
wall, a hard body between my legs, then I
felt his solid shaft by my wet entrance.
Breathy moans escaped my lips as he
began to rock his hips. His lips left mine
and my breathing stuttered with the sudden
rush of oxygen.
He released my hands and
they fell to his hair. His mouth moved
lower, sucking and nibbling on the
sensitive skin of my neck..
“Mine!”
He groaned before I felt the graze
of his teeth, sinking into my flesh!
The heat
of his breath on my neck and I fisted a
clump of his hair. His hips relentlessly
rubbed his hard cock against my now
throbbing pussy, pleasure rushed through
me until I climax, one of the most extreme
orgasms I had ever had! I shattered into a
million pieces!

Nick stills his tantalizing
movements pulling my limp body into his
arms.
He licked at the pierced skin before lifting
his head to mine. I was sandwiched
between his hot body and the hard
bathroom wall. When the coldness of the
tiles and the sound of students passing the
door, rushing to get home and the chill
against my wet thighs gave me the wake-
up call I needed!
How could I have let him
get this close!!
I pressed as hard as I could against his hard
shoulders, my body still limp.
Nick stepped
back, still supporting my weight with his
large hands under my backside then slowly
lowered me to the floor. I wobbled when
my feet made contact with the floor,
gripping his arm for support before
stepping away.
“Let me take you home”
As soon as I heard his words I shook my
head and stepped away from him.
My body
heated with shame, my head swung,
looking at my feet as I was unable to look
at him.
“I need to catch the bus”
I
whispered.
A finger came under my chin and tilted my
head up until I was looking into that
handsome face. His face was impassive but I
could see concern and protectiveness in his
beautiful blue eyes.
“Please,”
he said softly.
My body still responded to his touch; I
wanted to lay my cheek against the rough
skin of his hand. Tears pricked my eyes at
the silly sentiment – was I really getting
drawn in by his player ways, with lines he
probably repeats like an old record!
I stepped back again, pulling from his grip.
Clearing my throat and forcing myself not
to act any more of a fool. I looked him in
the eye.
“I need to catch the bus.” Keeping
my head high even as shame made me
want to crawl away and hide.
I slid past him and made my way to the
exit, when his clamp like grip circled my
arm. My arm felt so tiny in his warm grasp
and I felt a jolt of electricity from the touch.
“Eva… please..” The plead in his voice
triggered the hot tears to burn my cheeks
on their decent.
“No Nick! I don’t want this!” He pulled on
my arm, turning my body to his. My watery
eyes now streaming as I looked up at his
speechless, heartbroken face…
“I don’t
want you!” His eyebrows pushed together
and his grip went limp. I couldn’t stop
myself! I didn’t want to
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