She squealed and I shushed her.

Spencer: How about you get to class and well talk about it at lunch. I don’t need another detention today.

I told her and she pouted.

Kyla: Fine but I want full details.

She said and I laughed.

Spencer: Sure thing.

 I said and she went on to her class and I took my seat in the boring class that was calculus. The class really was for shit. I was so bored and tired I think sometimes I dreamt about sleeping. Yeah it is that bad. I’m not exaggerating.  To add to the sheer boredom that the class brings, the teacher’s accent is so thick that you can barely understand what the hell you’re learning. So I did what I do every day. I folded my arms in a comfortable position and went to sleep. I was already ahead in the class anyways and I could afford to doze a little. Slowly the teacher’s voice became distant and I was dreaming.

She backed me into the lockers and caressed my face. I shivered at her touch. Not because she was cold but because she had that much power over me. The ability to make my body react to hers in ways I couldn’t comprehend. She pinned my arms above my head and her lips met my neck. My breath hissed out at the contact of her lips on my neck. With just this simple gesture I became wet. She kept up her assault on my neck then slowly traveled up to the shell of my ear. She licked it and I once again shivered. She pulled back from her previous position and looked me in the eyes. Her deep chocolate brown eyes bore into mine asking for permission to go further and I granted her it. She locked her lips to mine in a heated kiss. Our tongues dueled for dominance and hers clearly won. I didn’t care though, I would submit to her any time, any where. She bit my lower lip and started to leave a trail of kisses down my neck, to my chest, and where I wanted her exactly, to my breast. I was in a swirl of ecstasy and I could barely catch my breath long enough. As she rolled and tweaked my nipple with one hand, she quickly unbuttoned my jeans and put her other hand in my pants. She slowly and achingly inched her fingers further down the waistband of my underwear…Spencer! She moaned. Spencer! She did it again and with each call of my name I gave in…