Don’t Stand So Close to Me
Written By Jade
CHAPTER 1
Don't Stand So Close to Me
by the Police
Young teacher, the
subject
Of schoolgirl fantasy
She wants him so badly
Knows what she wants to be
Inside her there's longing
This girl's an open page
Book marking - she's so close now
This girl is half his age
Don't stand, don't stand
so
Don't stand so close to me
The school bell rang,
and everybody stood to leave, but she had to gather her books. As she passed by
Mr. Hall's desk, he said, "Ms. Clark, can I speak to you for a
moment?" "Sure." "Close the door." She closes the
door, and sets her books on a nearby desk, then walks back to his desk. He
continues to look at the paper in front of him. "You didn't do as well as
I'd hoped on the last test." "How bad is it?" "You got a
C." "Is there anything I can do to make it better," she said as
she stepped beside him, and leaned over. He looked up, but stopped when his
eyes reached her breasts. He leaned back in his chair, and said, "maybe there is." He slid his hand up her leg. Once it
reached her bottom, he pulled her on to his lap. He nibbled and sucked on her
neck. "Oh, Jade... Jade..."
"JADE! Pay
attention," Mr. Hall yelled at her. He gave her a start. "Um... Sorry, Mr. Hall." He eyed her for a moment. He knew
that dreamy smile she had, before he yelled at her. He'd seen it with a few
other female students. But the way she looked at him while he had her
attention, he had a feeling he knew who she was day dreaming about. 'Keep an
eye out for this one, Scott,' he told himself.
While Mr. Hall went back to
his lecture, Jade was trying to plan how to get some one-on-one time with him.
She looked up at him, and noticed he was writing something on the chalkboard.
He put the chalk down and faced the class. "We will be learning sexual
reproduction this week, ladies and gentlemen. You may know how to, but you will
learn how it effects your body. I expect you to handle this subject
maturely." A wicked grin spread across Jade's lips.
As Mr.
Hall scanned the room for a reaction from his pupils, his eyes locked on Jade;
the only one showing any type of amusement. "You seem interested in this
subject, Jade. I finally have your attention." "Oh, you've always had
my attention," she mumbled. "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you."
"I said I know almost nothing of the subject." "Yeah
right. You've been with half of the basketball team, and half of the
football team," one of the jocks said. "What do you know, Anus? Just
because I date someone doesn't mean I screw them." "It's Angle! Kurt
Angle!" "Whatever, Anus."
"That's enough.
Everybody, take out a sheet of paper. We're going to see how much you do know
with a pop quiz. This will not affect your grades." After the quiz was over,
they graded their own papers. Jade purposely failed it.
After the bell rang for
school to end, she took the quiz to his desk. "Mr. Hall, I didn't do very
well. I may need some tutoring." "Why don't you get Molly to tutor
you?" "Because everybody treats me like Kurt did earlier. Nobody even
wants to hang out with me."
He sighed, and sat back in
his chair with his hands behind his head. "Ok. We'll see how tomorrow
goes. If you still need help, I'll tutor you after school." "Thank
you." "No problem." He watched as she sache'ed back to her chair to retrieve her backpack. He
raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself, 'what did I get myself into?'
What neither of them knew
was that Molly Holly stood just outside the door, eavesdropping.
Her friends are so jealous
You know how bad girls get
Sometimes it's not so easy
To be the teacher's pet
Temptation, frustration
So bad it makes him cry
Wet bus stop, she's waiting
His car is warm and dry
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
Jade ran out of the
building to meet Chawni on the steps. "Chawni! I think I finally
have a good plan for getting Mr. Hall. He's going to tutor me on sex tomorrow
after school." She laughed. "You're shitting me." "Nope. I'm playing dumb so he'll do it. Maybe I can get
him to teach what sex is like first-hand," she whispered.
As Jade and Chawni stood at the bus stop, it began to rain. A black Porche pulled up in front of them. It was one of Chawni's boyfriends, Brock. "Hey, baby. Need a
ride?" She looked at Jade. "Will you be ok? I mean, his car is only a
two-seater..." "Go on, girl. Don't do anything I wouldn't."
"That leaves alot. Later." Chawni got in the car, and they left.
As Mr. Hall was pulling out
of the teacher's parking lot, he spotted Jade at the Metro stop. After a
moment's deliberation, he decided to give her a ride. He pulled up in front of
her, and rolled down the window. "What happened to your car?"
"It's in the shop." "Do you want a ride?" She got in, and
said, "thank you."
As she got in the car,
Principal McMahon and Molly Holly were watching. "Thank you, Molly. You
were right to be concerned." "Always glad to help, Mr. McMahon."
"So, where are you
going, Jade?" "Anywhere but home, Mr. Hall."
"We're not at school, so you may call me Scott." "Ok, Scott."
Big mistake. He liked the way she said his name. He
cleared his throat, and asked, "why don't you
want to go home?" "My parents are always fighting. My mom's upset
because my step-dad has been out of work. Plus, he hit on me before they got
together." "Did you date him?" "No, because I knew my mom
was interested in him." "It wasn't because of the age
difference?" "No. Age is just a number to me." Next mistake. He was starting to want her.
"Where do you want me
to take you?" "Is it ok if I hang out with you for awhile?"
"I don't know if that's such a good idea. I mean, I'm on my way
home." "So, take me with you." His thoughts got the best of him.
Thoughts of seeing her naked, them tumbling in bed, etc.
He looked at her, from her short skirt up to her white blouse soaked from the
rain. Her nipples were tight buds, poking out invitingly.
He stopped at a red light,
and squeezed his eyes closed. "I can't take you home with me."
"Why?" "To be honest, I'd want to sleep with you." Jade
laid her hand on his leg, and slid it up toward his crotch. "The light's
green, Scott." He opened his eyes, and pressed hard on the accelerator.
Within ten minutes, they were at his house.
He managed to keep his
composure while they were outside. But, once the door was closed behind them,
Scott trapped her between his body and the door. "Is there any specific
reason why you want me to tutor you on sex," he said with a grin that told
her he knew her plan. "Because I'd like to have a better idea what it
would be like to have sex with you." "You're about to find out."
His hands went to the buttons on her blouse, and slowly opened them. He slid
the shirt off of her shoulders, and let it fall to the floor. His warm hands
touched her cold flesh, which sent shivers down her spine. As his hands went up
to her breasts, he teased her lips with his tongue. When he finally kissed her,
he picked her up, and carried her to his bedroom.
He unzipped the back of her
skirt before setting her down. She reached behind his head, and pulled the band
out of his long black hair. "You should leave your hair down," she
said with a smile. "You shouldn't be forced to wear clothes." "I
can stay naked while we're alone, if you keep your hair down." "Deal,
but that thong has to go." She turned her back to him, and slowly pulled
the thong down. She turned to face him again, and laid her hands on his
shoulders. "I believe you're a bit over-dressed," she cooed.
Her hands slid down his
hard chest and solid stomach to grab his shirt, and pull it out of his pants.
She pulled his shirt off, and stared, appriciatively,
at the light coat of dark hair that started at the base of his neck, and
disappeared into his jeans. "The more I uncover, the more I like,"
she purred. She unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then let them fall to the
floor. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her. When the kiss
ended, she said, "Scott, make love to me." He quickly kicked off his
shoes, and removed his socks and underwear. Then, he took her into his arms
again, and ravished her with kisses.
Scott leaned Jade back
until she lay on the bed, with him atop her. He fought her tightness, and his
raw need, as he slowly entered her. Once he was fully sheathed, she let the
breath she was holding out in a moan. Between his eagerness, and her grip on
him, he didn't last but 10 minutes. The next round lasted much longer.
Once they were exhausted,
she lay in his arms; her head on his chest. His hand lazily slid along her
ribs. "We can't tell anyone about us," Scott told her. "I am of
age..." "Even so, it is morally wrong for a teacher to sleep with his
student." "Alright. Can I stay here
tonight?" "What about your parents?" "I haven't slept at
home in over a year. I usually stay at Chawni's
house." "Ok, but we can't make this a habit."
Loose talk in the classroom
To hurt they try and try
Strong words in the staffroom
The accusations fly
It's no use, he sees her
He starts to shake and cough
Just like the old man in
That book by Nabakov
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
(the
next day)
"Jade," Chawni yelled at her. She stopped and waited for her to
catch up. "Hey, I saw you getting out of Mr. Hall's car. Is that where you
were last night?" "Yeah." "Did
you?" "Did I what?" "Sleep with him!" "Shhh... Yes." "You bitch! How was it?" She
smiled, and sighed. "It was great!" "Do you think you'll get
together again?" "Yes. I'm going over after school."
"Going where,"
Hunter asked from behind her. "Why do you want to know?" "I was
going to ask you out. I mean, if you can make Mr. Hall smile like he was this
morning, I'd like to know how good a lay you are." "Go to hell,
Hunter." He walked away, laughing.
Meanwhile, in the teacher's
lounge:
"Hey, Hall,"
Coach Callaway said as he entered the room. "I saw you with Jade yesterday
and this morning. Do you two have something going on? "Nah.
I saw her waiting for the bus, and gave her a ride." "Too
bad for you, man. She can be a wild one." "You slept with
her," he whispered. "Oh, yeah. I got her
cherry," Mark said with a grin as he walked away.
"How could you,"
Ms. Stratus, the new volleyball coach, said as she came in. "How could I
what?" "Sleep with that little girl!" "First, she's not a
little girl. She's 18. Second, I didn't. I gave her a ride to school, since her
car is in the shop." "That's bullshit. Maybe I can't prove it, but I
know you slept with her." "I don't have time for your shit. I have a
class to teach." With that said, he walked back to his classroom.
Later that day:
During Scott's last class
of the day, the office messenger came in, and handed him a note. He looked up
at Jade, then thanked the messenger. It was a note
from Principal McMahon. It read: "I want you and Jade in my office after
school is out."
Jade stayed in her seat
after the bell rang. Once the room was cleared of the other students, Scott
closed the door, then walked over to her desk.
"Jade, Mr. McMahon wants to see us in his office." "Do you think
he knows?" "He suspects, atleast. So did
Coach Callaway and Coach Stratus." "Coach Callaway? What did Mark
say?" "We'll talk about it later. We need to get to Mr. McMahon's
office."
As they walked down the
hall, Jade looked at Scott. A smile was still on his
lips, yet fainter than before. "I'm sorry, Scott." "There's no
reason to be sorry. And, don't say anything until we know what he knows." "Alright."
As they neared Principal
McMahon's office, Coach Simmons, the football coach, was coming out. He stared
at them for a moment, then looked at the floor, and shook his head. Once they
were inside, Mr. McMahon said, "close the
door." Scott did, then they stood before his
desk. "Where did you two go after school yesterday?" "I took her
home," Scott answered. "Bullshit!" "He saw me at the bus
stop, and asked if I needed a ride. I told him yes, because it was
raining." "Don't lie to me, girl."
"Do you have any kind of proof otherwise?"
He took the manilla envelope out of his lap, and threw it on his desk.
"I think Mr. Bischoff got some real nice shots of you two." Jade
snatched the envelope up, and opened it. Upon seeing the photo of Scott
carrying her half naked body, she handed them to him. "He knows," she
murmured. "Damn straight, I know. Now, Scott, you can either quit, or I
fire your ass."
Not listening to Mr. McMahon,
he turned to Jade and said, "I like this one," as he had shown her a
picture of them in the act, staring into each other's eyes. She looked up at
Scott, and he winked at her. She smiled, leaned her head on his shoulder, and
looked at the picture again. "It's beautiful." "Let's hang this
one over the headboard." "Alright."
"By the way, Vince, I quit."
They wrapped an arm around
the other, and walked out of the school; the pictures still in Scott's hand.
Once they were outside, Scott said, "now, do you see
how much you effect my head?" "I'll show you that it's for good
reason after we hang the picture," she said seductively.
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
Hot
For Teacher by Van Halen
"Oh wow,
man!"/"Wait a second man?"
"Whaddaya think the teacher's gonna look like this year?"
"My butt, man."
T-T-Teacher stop that screaming/Teacher don't you see?
Don't wanna be no uptown fool
Maybe I should go to hell/But I'm doin' well
Teacher needs to see me after school
Chorus:
I think of all the education that I missed
But then my homework was never quite like this
Got it bad, got it bad, got it bad/I'm hot for teacher
I got it bad, so bad/I'm hot for teacher
"Hey, I heard you missed us!"/"We're back!"/"I brought
my pencil!"
"Gimme something to write on, man!"
I heard about your lessons/But lessons are so cold
I know about this school
Little girl from cherry lane/How did you get so bold?
How did you know that golden rule?
Chorus
(guitar solo)
"Aw man, I think the clock is slow!"/"I don't feel tardy."
"Class dismissed!"
Oh, yeah
I got it bad, bad, bad/I'm hot for teacher
She thinks I'm hot
OH MY GOD
Once Scott and Jade made it
back to his house, he told her, "we need to have
a talk." "Ok, what about?" "Mark." "Alright.
What about him?" "Why didn't you tell me that you slept with
him?" "You didn't ask," she said cockily. "When?"
"The beginning of basketball season. I went to
the try-outs, and caught him checking me out, while I was checking him
out." "Why would you check him out? He's a freak." "No, his
brother, Mr. Kane, is a freak. Taker is perfectly normal." "Taker?" "His nick-name;
Undertaker." "Oh, yeah... That's real normal." "It
has something to do with the team's winning streak. They
'bury the competition', or something."
Scott sighed out of
frustration. "How many other teachers or coaches have you been with?"
"Just you and Taker. Why are you freaking
out?" He wrapped his arms around her, and slid his hands in her back
pockets. "I'm making sure I didn't just quit my job so you could have a
notch in the bed post." "Oh, baby... You thought I was going to use
you, and toss you aside?" Scott just smiled at her. "I'm going to use
you for more than one night," Jade said as she pulled him by his jean
pockets to his bedroom.
(next
day)
It almost seemed as if
Principal McMahon was waiting for her on the front steps. "Jade. I'm glad
you decided to come to school today." "If I would have had a choice,
I wouldn't have. But, Scott thinks I should finish the year." "Either
way, I would like to see you in my office." "Why? What did I do
now?" "Nothing. Somebody would like to speak
to you." Reluctantly, she followed him into his office. Sitting in front
of his desk were her mother and step-father. "Oh, shit..." "Watch
your language young lady," Mr. McMahon warned her. She rolled her eyes,
and said, "whatever," as she plopped down in
the last chair.
"Jade, what is this
about you dating Mr. Hall," her mother asked. "Yeah, what do you
care?" "He is entirely too old for you." "How many years
are between you and
Jade decided she'd rather
hike back to Scott's house, than go back inside the school. She was stopped
further down the street. She turned, ready to punch
whomever it was that stopped her. "Hold up, darlin',"
Mark said, as he held his hands up. "I ain't gonna hurt ya." "Sorry, Taker. You just scared the fuck out of
me." He laughed. "It's alright. Why aren't you going to class?"
"McMahon told my parents about me and Scott. I just walked out on all of
them." "So, the rumor is true?" "Yeah."
He placed his fingers under her chin. "You're too good for him,
baby." She pushed his hand away. "Not you,
too." "That's just my opinion." "I've heard
everyone's opinion, and the only one happy for us is my best friend. It's up to
me to decide who I want to be with." "That used to be me," he
pointed out. "I know, but you put a stop to that." "And, this is
why. I knew something like this would happen to us."
"Well, it happened to
Scott and I, and quite frankly, I don't care about
anything else right now. He was willing to quit his job for me. Some people may
say he's pussy whipped, some may think he's an idiot, but I think it was very
sweet." Mark let out a sigh. "Baby, you do what makes you happy. I
just want you to watch your ass, too." "I will, Taker." He
wrapped his arms around her, and gave her a hug. Squealing brakes scared Jade,
and made her jump away from him. The brakes just happened to be on Scott's car.
He jumped out, and slammed the door. "What's going on, chica?"
"Taker was saving my sanity. McMahon had my parents waiting in his office
when I got here." She stopped. She could tell by the look in his eyes that
he was upset with Mark, and wasn't paying much attention to her. "Scott?
Don't get upset with Taker. He was just worried about me." With daggers in
his eyes, Scott poked Mark in the chest, and said, "stay
away from my lady."
"Scott, I'm still a
teacher here. When I see a student walking away from school, when they are
supposed to be in class, I'm supposed to stop them; no matter who it is, and no
matter my personal feelings." Scott looked at Jade. "Why were you
walking out on school?" "I was trying to tell you. McMahon had my
parents in his office. He told them about us." "That's why he called
me." Scott sighed. "There was a message on the answering machine when
I got back to the house. He said I needed to come to the school." "He
probably wanted you to be in the office too."
Scott looked at Jade, then
at Mark. "I'm feeling a little brave today. Why don't you introduce me to
your parents?" "Baby, that's not a good idea." "Why?" "My step-dad." He grabbed her hand, and kissed it.
"I'll fight anyone for you. Even Mark."
Scott glared at him again. "Hey, man... I'm not trying to step on your
toes. But, if you two ever split up, Jade could come back to me, if she wanted.
Until then, she's all your's." Scott pulled his
arm back to hit him, but Jade grabbed his arm, and pulled it back down.
"There's no sense in fighting. You're the only one for me now,
Scott."
He looked down at her, and
a small smile played on his lips. "Let's go see your parents." He
looked at Mark again. "You just remember what I said. Stay away from my
lady." Scott and Jade turned back toward the school, and went in. Mark
slid his thumbs in his pockets, and smiled as he watched them walk inside.
'Yeah, she still wants me.'
When they entered McMahon's
office, they noticed that her parents were still there. "Ivory,
Outside McMahon's office,
Mark stood arguing with the secretary, Mae Young. "There's no way I'm
letting you get past me, big boy. Vince is in a meeting with a student and her
parents." "No shit, lady. That's why I need to be in there. I know
something about what's going on." "I'm not letting you in there,
Undertaker." "Fine. Get the hell out of the
way, and I'll let myself in." "I'm not moving." He picked her
up, and moved her out of the way.
He burst through the door.
"Hey, Vince..." "Can't you see I'm in a meeting," he
yelled. Mark just chuckled. "Have I ever gave a
damn before?" "Get the hell out of here!" "Taker, what are
you doing," Jade whispered. "Trying to save your ass," he
whispered back. "Look, Vince, Scott quit his job here. You have nothing to
do with the matter anymore. Leave them alone. Jade just wants to get her
diploma. Let her do it. Hell, atleast she had balls
enough to show up today." "Who the hell do you think you are to tell
me what to do?" He petted her cheek with his thumb. "I wasn't going
to admit it, but... I'm her ex-lover."
Ivory fainted.
Mark and Scott turned
toward
Jade looked up at Vince,
who had the phone in his hand, and was dialing. She pressed the button to hang
up the phone. "Who are you calling, Vinnie
Mac?" "Security, to drag you and your guys out of
my office." "You asked for this, when you invited my parents,
Scott and I. You should have minded your own business." "It is my
business when a teacher sleeps with a student. It is my job to take care of all
of you." "Well, it looks like you fucked up somewhere."
"Get the hell out of my office. You're expelled from this school!"
"Like I'd come back, anyways..." Jade stepped in the middle of
"Are you ok, baby," she asked Scott. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Thank you, Taker." "Anytime, darlin'." She grabbed Scott's arm. "Let's
go home, hun."
Father Figure
by George Michael
That's all I wanted
Something special, something sacred
In your eyes
For just one moment
To be bold and naked
At your side
Sometimes I think that you'll never
Understand me
Maybe this time is forever
Say it can be
That's all you wanted
Something special, something sacred
In your life
Just for one moment
To be warm and naked
At my side
Sometimes I think that you'll never
Understand me
But something tells me together
We'd be happy
(baby)
I will be your father figure
(oh baby)
Put your tiny hand in mine
(I'd love to)
I will be your preacher teacher
(be your daddy)
Anything you have in mind
(it would make me)
I will be your father figure
(very happy)
I have had enough of crime
(please let me)
I will be the one who loves you
Until the end of time
That's all I wanted
But sometimes love can be mistaken
For a crime
That's all I wanted
Just to see my baby's
Blue eyed shine
This time I think my lover
Understands me
If we have faith in each other
Then we can be
Strong
I will be your father figure
Put your tiny hand in mine
I will be your preacher teacher
Anything you have in mind
I will be your father figure
I have had enough of crime
I will be the one who loves you
Until the end of time
If you are the desert
I'll be the sea
If you ever hunger
Hunger for me
Whatever you ask for
That's what I'll be
So when you remember the ones who have lied
Who said that they cared
But then laughed as you cried
Beautiful darling
Don't think of me
Because all I ever wanted
It's in your eyes baby, baby
And love can't lie, no
(greet me with the eyes of a child)
My love is always telling me so
(heaven is a kiss and a smile)
Just hold on, hold on
I won't let you go, my baby
I will be your father figure
Put your tiny hand in mine
I will be your preacher teacher
Anything you have in mind
I will be your father figure
I have had enough of crime
(so I am gonna love you)
Until the end of time
I will be your father
I will be your preacher
I'll be your daddy
I will be the one who loves you
Until the end of time
The next morning, when she
awoke, Scott was still on top of her, asleep, with his head on her breasts. She
wrapped her arms around him, and kissed the top of his head. "Isn't this a
Kodak moment?" came a deep voice from the doorway. She looked up at the
man. He completely filled the doorway with his seven foot height, and she'd
guess about 320 pounds. She wanted to be afraid, but the grin on his lips put
her at ease.
She tapped Scott's shoulder
with one hand, while she covered them better with the sheet with the other.
"Scott, baby, you need to wake up. You have company." "They can
wait outside until I get up." He kissed her breast, then
moved up to kiss her lips. "He's already inside." He laid his head
back down. "It must be Kevin, then." The man in the doorway leaned
against the frame, and gave her a mock salute. "Big guy
with blonde hair?" "That's him." "Can you tell him
to stop watching us until we get some clothes on?" Scott looked over his
shoulder at him. "I've seen him naked, unfortunately. I wouldn't mind
seeing you get up, though," Kevin said. "Leave her alone, man. We've
been through enough shit in the past couple days." "So I read."
Kevin tossed a newspaper
onto the bed. Scott moved to her side, and grabbed the newspaper. He read it
aloud. "Local high school biology teacher, Scott Hall, was caught having
an affair with one of his students. The next day, the student was expelled, and
has not been seen since." Jade sat up, holding the sheet over her breasts.
She leaned over to look at the article. "Well, atleast
Vince didn't give them a picture to print with it." "We have the
pictures," Scott said. "But he has the negatives. He can make
more."
"I read that, and
thought I'd come check on you. What's going on, man?" Scott folded the
paper, and tossed it to the foot of the bed. "Kevin Nash, meet Jade Clark.
She was my student until two days ago. Jade, this is my best friend,
Kevin." "I wish I could say it's nice to meet you, but I'd rather
have some clothes on at the moment." Scott laughed. "Remember our
agreement?" "Tie your hair up, babe, because I'm not running around
naked with your buddy here."
"I'll go make some
coffee." Kevin left the doorway, closing the door behind him. Scott rolled
toward her, and placed kisses on her chest. "Do you think he's cool with
this?" she asked him as she ran her fingers through his hair. "We've
done things that were worse." She sighed as she laid
back, letting him continue his assault on her body. She closed her eyes, and
arched her back as he took her nipple between his teeth. "Like what?"
"You don't want to know. Atleast not yet." He moved down her body.
"Scott,
shouldn't we..." Then, he clamped his lips around her clit. "Oh,
shit..." "Relax," he whispered. His hot breath on her soft flesh
made her moan. Her breath caught in her throat, as he slid his tongue from the
bottom of her slit, up to her clit. She let it out shakily, as he crawled back
up her body. He gave her a sideways grin. "A little
something to look forward to." "You tease." She leaned
forward, and kissed him, tasting herself on his
tongue. "We have to get up," he laughed.
He got out of bed, and slid
a pair of pants on. "Mind if I steal one of your shirts?" He went to
his drawers, and pulled one out for her. He leaned over the bed, and kissed her
as he handed the shirt to her. "Leave your panties off," he
whispered. She smiled at him. "Trying to show my pussy off to your buddy?
One wrong move, and everything is going to show."
"That's the idea." "What are you up to?" He smiled at her.
"We may not be in the classroom anymore, but I'm still going to teach you
a few things about sex." "I can't wait."
She pulled the shirt on as
he walked out the bedroom door. She got up, and followed him. Before she walked
into the kitchen, she heard Kevin say, "I'm worried about you, man. You
finally get a legit job, a house, everything you wanted when you went straight.
Now, you're sleeping with one of your students?" "I had everything
but a woman, Kev." "You won't be able to
get another job as a teacher. Is she worth it?" "I think so. What is
it they say? 'Get her young, and train her'?" Kevin started laughing.
She'd heard enough. She went back to the room, and got dressed.
"How old is she?"
"Eighteen." "Good age." "She's perfect. She's
beautiful, intelligent, even if misguided... And, I'm not her first, so she
knows a little about what's going on." Scott saw her pass by the kitchen
doorway dressed in her school uniform. "Jade, where are you going?"
"I'm leaving." Scott jumped from the table, and went after her.
"Jade, wait," he said as he grabbed her arm. "What made you want
to leave?" "Nobody is going to train me for shit.
She sighed, and looked up
into his dark brown eyes. "What did he mean by 'when you went
straight'?" He petted her cheek with his thumb. "Like I told you
earlier, we've done some pretty bad things together. I guess I can't out-live
the name they gave me." "What is it?" "The
Bad Guy. I hung out with a bunch of thugs. If they're willing to call me
"the bad guy', that should tell you how bad it was before." She
smiled as she reached up to touch his stubble covered cheek. "I like bad
guys." He wrapped his arms around her, and picked her up. She instinctlivly wrapped her legs around his waist. "Then
you're going to love me." "I already do." He looked at her
chest, where she had left three buttons undone. He kissed her bared flesh.
"Stay with me." "I will."
He carried her into the
kitchen, and sat with her on his lap. He pushed her hair out of her face, then let his hand follow the curve of her neck. "What
are you going to do now that you can't teach anymore," Kevin asked. Scott
wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her as close as she could get.
"Baby likes a bad guy. Baby's gonna have the bad
guy." "You're getting back in the game?" "Yeah."
He bent her back over his arm. He tugged on the first button that was done with
his teeth, until it came off. Her breasts threatened to fall out of the shirt.
"I'm gonna get out of here, before you decide to fuck her in
front of me." "Don't like to watch, Kevin?" she teased.
"I'd rather be between." She sat up, and looked at him. "You're
bi-sexual?" He chuckled. "No, hunny.
Between your thighs, or between your lips. I'll catch
you two later. I'll let the others know to look for you." "We may
swing by later today." "Alright."
"I need to eat first." He gave her a look, letting her know he didn't
mean food. Kevin chuckled. "Who's training who around here?"
Once Kevin was out the
door, Scott cleared the kitchen table with one swipe of his arm. He stood up,
and laid her on the table. She reached for the buttons on her shirt, but he
grabbed her hands, and pinned them to the table. "Leave it on. All of
it." He released her hands, and slid his up her thighs, pushing her skirt
up. "Scott," she sighed. "I've never been ate before."
"Just lay here, and relax. You'll love it."
He set the chair directly
between her legs, and placed her legs on his shoulders. He wrapped his arms
around her waist, and pulled her thong away from her moist heat. He gently blew
on her hole, and watched it pucker. He slowly flicked her clit with his tongue,
making her gasp. He slid his tongue down, until it found her opening. He slid
his tongue in as far as it could, and slowly licked her inner walls. "Oh,
Scott..." He withdrew his tongue, and closed his lips around her swollen
nub. He hummed, giving her a new sensation. He gently sucked on her clit. He
grabbed her hips to try to control her wrything body.
"Oh, gawd... I'm going to..." She couldn't
finish her sentence as it came out as a moan. Her juices flowed like a stream,
and he greedily drank from her.
Once her orgasm had passed,
he stood from the chair, and pulled his pants down, releasing his erect member.
With one swift thrust, he was inside her. She cried out, because he felt even
larger than the previous times they had sex. "Shh...
Relax. Your muscles didn't have anything to clamp onto when you came, so you're
really tight right now." He lifted her off of the table, and sat in the
chair again, with her inner walls still clamped around his cock. She slowly
rode him, wanting to feel more of him. "Can I take it off now?" He
took hold of her shirt with both hands, and pulled it open, popping the buttons
off. He slid the shirt off of her, as he sucked and nibbled on her neck and
collar bone. He slid his hand between them, and with two swift tugs, her thong
was torn off. When her breasts touched his chest, she revelled
in the feel of his hairs scratching her soft skin.
She continued to ride him,
moaning with each thrust. "Oh, shit... Scott..." He grabbed a handful
of her hair. "Cum for me, baby. You're so beautiful when you cum."
She cried out as her second orgasm made her tingle from head to toe, then left her trembling. She opened her eyes to look into
his. "No matter what anyone says, you're my woman. You're deffinately not a girl anymore." "I guess that
makes you my man," she whispered before kissing him. "Damn right,
baby." He reached under her skirt, and grabbed her ass with both hands. He
kissed her hard, their moans mingling, as he released his seed within her.
As they slowly ended the
kiss, she looked into his eyes. "We have a problem, now."
"What's that?" "You just destroyed my only shirt, and only pair
of panties here." "Screw the panties. They just get in my way."
She giggled, as he kissed her throat. "You know what I mean. I need
clothes." "Do you think Chawni could bring
what you have there over here?" "I can call and see." "Go
ahead. I'll run us a shower." She got off of him, and went to the phone,
while he went to the bathroom.
Chawni answered on the third ring.
"Hey, Jade." "Chawni, I need to ask
you a huge favor." "What?" "Can you bring my stuff over
here to Scott's?" "Scott?" "Mr. Hall's
house." "You're moving in with him?" "It seems like
it. He kind of destroyed my clothes, and he wanted me to see if you could bring
my stuff over here." The line was silent. "Chawni?" "I'm here. Damn he must be
good." "You have no idea. So, can you do it?" "I'll get
your stuff together, and see if I can use my mom's car." "Thank you
so much." She gave her directions, and they said their goodbyes.
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