Lovers But Not Lovers

Chapter 31- Confessions.. And Stalker?

****Desiree's POV**
The week flew. I didn't talk to Sal after our big argument.

I was trying to focus in school but he kept crossing my mind.

I was in literature class and after this was lunch were we would all sit and have lunch as usual.

Literature went by fast as of the universe was against me as usual.

I walked out of the class dress in a cargo trouser and a white crop top and white sneakers. It clunged to my ass and free from my ass down so it was no wonder why i was getting stares.

I got to the cafeteria and saw the group already seated. I walked over and i then met Sal's eyes.

I thought of being sexy confident this time. I needed her best friend back. I was stupid.

After that argument I thought hard. Why did he cry if he was guilty?. And why would Sal have sex with Erica when he can't even stand the sight of her?.

I sat beside him. I smirked. I sat in between Harden and Sal.

Harden stood to get his lunch while Sal looked anywhere but my face.

I looked at him through my side and smirked, an idea crossed my mind.

Like before, seduce your best friend.

I brought my hand that was adorned with my ring and the bracelet Sal got me on a pretty normal day, claimed he felt like spoiling me.

I brought my hand and put it on his thigh. I brought it closer, dangerously closer.

I saw him swallow hard and pop his eyes. He bit his bottom lip.

I slid up and got to his dick, that was already hard. She placed her hand there and when she was about to rub, harden came.

I quickly removed my hand and placed it on the table.

Everyone ate lunch and the bell rung. Everyone left and when I was about to, Sal grabbed me  and pulled me to the janitor closet.

"What the fuck are you doing?". He asked me. Looking deep into my eyes.

I saw hurt, coldness but most of all desire and something else.

"I'm trying to get your attention". She said.
"Hell you are. You didn't come to my house. You are the one ignoring me". He said.

"I'm sorry". I said breathlessly.

He looked shocked, confused.

"What's done is done". He said, avoiding eyes contact. I heard him sniffle. "See you later,Des".

"I didn't sleep with Harden". I say as I saw him hold the door handle.

I had to say it because I knew that if he walked out that'd be it.

"What?". He asked, relieved but confused at the same time.

"I didn't, Sal. He only kisses me. That's all. He hadn't seen my body. He hasn't touched me, Sal.". I say, almost on the verge of tears.

I saw a tear escape his left eye. He looked at me, emotionless.

"I'm sorry". I say as I come close to him. I hold him by his flannel collar and put my forehead against his.

He closed his eyes as I wrapped my hand around him. He lifted his hand, hung it in the air, as if scared to touch me.

"It's okay, Sal. You can".
"I feel my hand is filthy, Des. I'm sorry. I know you saw me fuck Erica but it wasn't my fault. I understand that you don't trust me anymore. But please forgive me. I'm sorry". He said crying.

I held him close to me, buried his head in my neck..

I felt him sniffed and he calmed down.

What my scent can do!.

He stayed there for sometime. He brought his hand up. I reached into one of my many pocket and gave him a handkerchief.

He cleaned his face.

"Wanna ditch the remaining three periods, Mr.  Vezon?". I asked, smirking.

He looked at me. Amusement in his eyes.

"I think I rubbed off of you. I'm proud". He said, smiling a little.

We walked out and legit ran to his car, on the way we saw the principal.

"Hey. Miss Dion and Mr. Vezon. Get back here. School is not dismissed".

We stopped for a while. Looked back, then looked at each other and continued running with him hot on our heels.

We ran without looking back. And the one time I did my principal was holding his waist breathless.

We went to his Audi A4 and got in, off to Starbucks.

We got out and then went to order. We ordered hot chocolate each and eight doughnuts and pretzels.

We sat down, eat without talking and when we were done.

"So, it's been long since we've been sorted together". I sat, and bitey lower lip. I saw his eyes darken.

"I want to tell you something. I wanted to tell you that day you left my house. The you know, weekly movie night?." He said, sadness mixed in his eyes.

"Yeah, I remember". I say. Feeling guilty a bit.

"I wanted to tell you about the night, Des but you were too angry to listen and I was too confused to comprehend".

"It was Erica. She drugged me". He said, looking at my soul.

"What?. Why would she drug you just for you to sleep with her?". I asked truly confused.
There is a game here but what.

"That's what I'm trying to figure out. And it's been two weeks since that day we argued in my car. And just last week I overhead her talking to someone about their plan working and us not being close enough".

"What?." I say, probably for the hundredth time today.

"Exactly. I'm confused as well".
"Sal, this means one thing. You avoid her at all cost, because whatever she's planning is to hold you down". I say very certain.

"Yeah. I know that but who is the person in on this with her. Who would do something like this?". He asked, clearly confused and annoyed.

I go over to his side of the booth and take his hand in mine and cup his face.
"We'll figure it out okay?. Just noore secrets". I say, looking at his eyes.

He smiled at me.
"Of course, princess. No more secrets and I'm  sorry".

He leaned in and claimed his lips with mine.
Oh god, I've missed this.

He kisses me for sometime and then disengage.

I smile at him.

Something caught my eyes. Or rather someone..

Sal followed my gaze.

We saw someone take a picture of us both and he was wearing black.

I looked at Sal and we stood up to go after the person but as we were outside, he was gone.

Who was that?. And why did he take a picture of us?

I looked at Sal. It's like he saw my fear because he brought me in for a huge while whispering in my ears that we'll be okay.