Crimson and Furs

Chapter Four: Crushing

After several minutes students began trooping into the class, filling the twenty seats. Those who came on their own silently made their ways to their chairs while those who came in groups chatted noisily as they giggled to take their seats. Everyone avoided Walter and his gang who were already seated at the far back of the class, their eyes fixed on Daniel as they awaited the coming of Felicia. They wanted to see if this idiot would dare foolishly act lovey-dovey with that girl.

Daniel sat on his chair which was near the left wall of the class, the position of his chair standing between the front and back rows—he was among the people who sat on chairs arranged in the middle row. A novel was on his desk in front of him, his eyes looking in between the words written with a feigned interest. The book he was reading was a werewolf novel and it was titled: Werewolves. Although he loved reading novels like this, he was very much distracted and couldn't even read. He had to put up this act to make Walter and his gang keep their eyes off him for a second (it was pretty annoying as well as alarming!). He knew they were always staring at him and it was beginning to cringe him out! Also he was buying himself time so that he wouldn't get bored before Felicia came.

Wait, I'm still thinking about that girl! Daniel mused silently as his eyes subconsciously moved to the entrance. Wasn't he supposed to back down from Walter's ex the moment he was threatened? Was he looking for a death wish?

It's not like I'm strong enough to fight, Daniel said. Even a rat throws better punches than me!

He was still thinking whether to push forward his relationship with Felicia or to back down and allow Walter to reunite with his love when he heard the soft revving of engines. They were as soft as silk, soothing to the ears like music. Felicia had come.

She was the daughter of a wealthy person in Crimson Springs. It was even rumoured that her father was a high ranking noble of the Earl rank but he didn't have a way of knowing since he hadn't gotten close enough to Felicia. Due to her father being very rich, she always arrived with an entourage of bouncers to intimidate bullies like Walter. These bouncers always waited for her till school let out, keeping a close eye on her as if her life was always in danger. No one dared mess up with her, not even Walter or he would have forced her to be his girlfriend after the breakup.

Felicia's figure soon came into Daniel's vision. She was dressed in a black crop top which exposed her flat tummy with beautiful navel that almost sank into her tummy. Her legs were graced by a pair of black tight pants which squeezed out her alluring feminine shape, making the boys in the class want to gawk at her from behind. Her feet were adorned in a pair of black sneakers which matched her dressing. Every step she took was graceful, her black short hair dancing elegantly with life.

Daniel continued looking at his crush but he made sure that she didn't notice his stare. He even had bad thoughts about Felicia's long legs and felt that she would be definitely good in bed.

Stop it! Stop! he quickly controlled his thoughts as he closed his eyes to block whatever nefarious thought would surface.

Felicia's blue eyes moved to where Daniel was sitting and her pink full lips curled into a warm smile which made all the boys enter into a trance. They wished they were the ones she is was smiling at. Even Walter and his gang weren't left out. But then they had the plans of dealing with Daniel after this escapade. How dare he?!

Felicia walked towards Daniel with her tall and graceful figure, going to sit down at her desk which was beside Daniel's desk. She placed her black backpack on the desk and greeted, "Hi, Dan."

Hearing the soft voice, Daniel's heart couldn't help but kept. He opened his eyes only to see Felicia's eyes staring into his, a warm and alluring smile on her face. Two dimples sank into both sides of her face, making her look innocent and charming. Daniel couldn't help but feel something becoming stiff between his legs.