Forever Young
5
I walked towards him with a smirk as I trailed my finger along his desk, “I’m just confused as to why there is none on your mouth.”
Mr. Strong looked me dead in the eye as he folded his arms across his chest and cocked his head to the side, “Why do you think I kissed her?”
“Don’t you have a girlfriend, or is the housewife thing what you’re into,” I asked.
He chuckled, “I haven’t met a girl interesting enough, and you, Miss. Black are pretty interesting.”
He wanted to play; I walked closer to him and chuckled as he took a few steps back, stopping as the back of his legs hit his chair. My eyes moved down his body and settled on his belt that was undone, “Nobody likes lipstick on their dick,” I joked.
He let out a breath as I stepped closer to him, “Are we going to have to call your mother?”
I laughed as I pressed my hand flat against his chest, “She would probably just blow you too.”
I pushed him down into his chair with no idea where my sudden outburst was coming from, but I was rolling with it. I climbed into his lap and ran my hand down his chest and my other went up his neck. I tangled my fingers into his hair and pulled, hard, swaying his head back as I brought my lips to his neck, licking my tongue up to his lips and planting a rough, wet kiss on his lips. I moved my hips down on him as I felt him grow hard underneath me. His hands shot up and gripped onto my wrists tightly, he ripped them away and held them in front of me as he pulled back, his dark gaze settling on my lust-filled eyes, “Stop.”
He stood us up and tightened his grip on my wrists, turning me on even more as I winced, I smirked as I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his chest, “Come on, Mr. Strong. Don’t you want to fuck my virgin pussy?” My words were venomous as I ripped my hand away from him and moved it over the growing bulge in his pants.
He pushed me back and stared at me with a semi-hard dick and his jaw dropped, “You can’t say that to me, Alex.”
His eyes begged me to stop, I smirked, “But you like it when I do.”
He sighed, “Just go, I’ll talk to you on Monday, but for now, just go.”
The reality of my actions set in as I felt the wave of humiliation hit me, “I’m, sorry, that was really—”
“Just go,” He said with a little more anger as he pulled the T-shirt on over his head. I grabbed my coffee and darted out of the room as quickly as I could. The list of stupid things that I have done is fairly long, but this particular situation had to be ranked amongst the top.
I walked down the hall as I wallowed in my self pity, on top of the Harry thing I now had to explain to my mother why I came on to my English teacher. I came towards the gymnasium and opened the double doors—Cassie had cheer leading practice—I walked towards her as she stood in a circle of girls with a few guys hanging around, “Cass.”
She looked up as I approached her, I was getting multiple stares and glares from the people in the group, “Can we go please?”
I was past annoyed and really wanted to get the hell out of this place in fear of bumping into Mr. Strong again. Cassie gave a smile to everyone in the group, “See you guys tonight.”
A boy with black hair walked over towards us with a dark haired girl on his arm, “You’re Alexis, right?”
I nodded, “Yeah, nice to meet you.”
“I’m Max, this is my girlfriend, Heather,” She gave me a smile and I shot her one back as Max kept speaking, “Oliver said you’ll be coming to my party tonight.”
“Yeah, I will. I’m looking forward to it,” I lied, I really was looking forward to getting drunk off my ass, having to socialize with these people was going to be a chore, “But we will see you guys later. We have to go now,” I turned to Cassie and gave her a look before I began walking off with her on my trail.
XXX
We walked into our house that was filled with frantic energy. My mother had two large suitcases by the door and was standing close to Harry and Oliver’s dad with her hand resting on his shoulder. Her head snapped up as we walked in, “Oh, good you girls are home.”
“What’s going on?”
“Jack and I have to go to Australia for the week for business.”
“Mom we haven’t even been here a full month and you’re already leaving,” Cassie asked with anger in her voice.
“Have fun,” I muttered as I walked past them; if my mom wasn’t here then Mr. Strong wouldn’t be able to reach her until she got back.
“Hold on, young lady!”
I stopped and turned around, she held out my car keys to me, “Be good. I left a credit card for you in the kitchen and we will be gone for two weeks tops.”
She leaned in and kissed me on the top of my head, “You just said a minute ago that you would only be gone for a week!”
Cassie kept protesting as my mom walked over to her and planted a kiss in the same spot she had given me one, “Sweetie, listen to your sister and I will be home soon.”
“Veronica we have to go, the plane is waiting,” Jack spoke up from a few feet behind her.
They each grabbed a suitcase, “Girls Amelia said you are welcome over any time you need and she expects you to join them for family dinners.”
Jack gave us a smile, “If your mother and I land this client then expect a very lavish summer,” He chuckled, “maybe the Styles family and the Black family can even take a trip together.”
They left the house in a huff and shut the door behind him. I turned to Cassie, “I’m going to go get ready, you should call Oliver over.”
“You’ve been spending a lot of time with him,” Cassie said as she followed me down the hall and towards the open door that led to the basement.
I hopped down the stairs with her on my tail, “Yeah, he’s a cool kid.”
“Do you like him?”
I chuckled at her question as I opened the door to my room and stepped in, “We are just friends, Cassie, calm down.”
“He likes you, just so you know,” She said as she lingered in the doorway, “I don’t know why, but he does. So you better not hurt him.”
I laughed as I turned to look at her, “I haven’t given him any impression that I like him like that so chill out—Oliver and I are friends.”
“Whatever,” She muttered as she turned around and walked out of my room fully.
I turned to my closet and stared into it, I had to look drop dead gorgeous tonight to show these people that I wasn’t just Cassandra’s weird older sister.
