The University of the South

The Trouble Maker (2 of 4)

Penelope fucking Rhodes.

Oh how my dick yearned for her.

People usually said I had a dick for brains which I guess is why I'm following it and fucking the student council president behind everyone's back.

I couldn't help it.

It was fun to watch her go into completion and cum around me. It was fun to shut her up with a kiss.

She'd control the whole student body, while I controlled her student body.

Fuck she was hot.

Her long legs, her long blonde hair that I liked to tug from time to time while I was fucking her from behind, her sassy tone when she was pissed off at something I did.

I beat up Noah Miller earlier because he fucking pissed me off a few seconds ago.

He said something that I didn't like. It angered the fuck out of me.

If babycakes didn't step in, he would've been dead meat.

Babycakes.

Oh how that nickname annoyed her.

I had yelled it out during sex that one time and she literally got off of my dick and questioned why I had called her that.

I hadn't fucking cummed yet.

The nickname stuck and in my opinion, she secretly loved it.

I attended that party to look for some booty call to fuck. I just wanted a few drinks, drink the pain away and fuck some chick until it got better.

That's how I ended up sleeping with the prez.

She thinks I don't remember a thing but I recalled a little afterwards. I didn't remember initiating anything, but it slowly got back to me.

"Oh Garrett! Fuck Garrett!"

I remember her screaming those words as she rode me that night. Eyes closed, hands on her breasts.

Fuck. I was a fucking goner, I knew I needed to see that again.

She looked like a fucking goddess, riding me to completion.

Shit, thinking about it made me hard.

. . .

"You really better start going to class. Your dad will be pissed." Holden tells me as I roll my eyes at him.

That's why I do it though?

"Yeah, yeah whatever. I'll think about it." I say and sigh as we walk to the cafeteria.

I haven't been going to classes regularly. It wasn't a big deal. I haven't been flunking or anything like that.

I'm not the typical dumb ass troublemaker.

I've got Holden helping me out.

"Yeah, Garrett. You should really be going to class." Nora says as she leans into Holden's side.

Ugh, gross.

Ever since a week ago, Nora's been going to Holden's games and they were together ever since.