Chapter 8: Perfection at it's best.

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~Alexander's POV

It's Monday morning  and I'm getting ready for school. I put on loose black jeans with a black hoodie paired with white sneakers to break the color of my outfit. I styled my hair and brushed my teeth before heading out the door to my Jeep.

I need to see that guy again. I need to know his name. My plan is to go to our spot after school, since he walks there to his house I'm guessing. The school day was super long because all I could keep focus on was that guy. As soon as the last bell rang, I rushed to my Jeep. 

I immediately started the ignition and drove to the spot . When I got there I stopped close to the area and sat in my car looking around. 

I could barely start working through my thoughts then I saw him. Air pods in his ear, walking at a steady pace focusing on the floor. That's why he keeps bumping into things. He never looks up. Third times the charm I guess? 

I got out of the car and stood in front of him ready for him to walk into me. I wasn't wrong. He soon bumped into me and once again fell to the ground, only this time I caught him. He hung in my arms and looked at me with shocked eyes.

He took out his air pods. "I'm beginning to think you're stalking me." He giggled. Oh fuck his laugh! I want to feel his warmth in a hug, but I stopped myself. I picked him up to a steady position. "You alright?" My voice came out deeper than I expected. 

"Yeah thanks." He smiled at me. Can this guy ever stop smiling! He is making me crazy!  "Want a ride?" I asked hoping his answer would be yes. "Hmm...?" He thought about it. He is teasing me without even realizing it. 

"I don't really care. Your getting in either way. I cant have you walking alone. It's dangerous."  I said seriously. "Aww you care about me?" He blushed. I could feel my face tint red but turned away as soon as it did. Whilst looking away, I took his hand and led him to my Jeep. "Wow so you have an Audi R8, which by the way is a hot ass car. And a red Jeep, which fulfills 90% of a gay guys dream!" 

"Good to know." I smirked at him.

We got in and I started the ignition. "Should I take you home?" I kept focus in front of me. "I don't know..." He looked at me. "Okay so where do you want to go?" I said as we were still parked to the side of the  road. "I don't know..." He repeated. 

"Ok then." I drove off. "Where are we going?" "I don't know..." I smirked back at him. "Want some ice cream?" I asked hoping he'd say yes. "Sure. Sounds delicious." 

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We went into a drive through and ordered our ice cream. I payed and drove through the city. 

"Are you eventually going to tell me your name?" I was eager to hear. "I don't know..." He continued. "Stop it." I demanded. "Stop what?" He continued. "You're teasing me." I spoke with a deep voice. "Oh yes! I found your weakness!" He cheered. 

Fuck...I hate being teased. "Henry, the name's Henry." Even his name is hot! "Perfection at it's best." I mumbled. I could see him blush from the corner of my eye. I cant deal with this. 

"So, you gonna leave me hanging?" He spoke. "Alex. You may call me Alex." "Why did you say it like that?" He was interested. "Like what?" I asked with a deepened tone. 

"Well, you said I may call you Alex. Which tells me that it's either not your real name, or it's not your full name." He read me like a book. "So you're smart as well." I tried to avoid his statement. "Oh come on! Tell me!" He demanded. Not even close to any level of intimidation, but how could I say no to his puppy eyes. 

"Alexander, but you may call me Alex." I tried speaking through his gorgeous eyes. "Nope...I may call you Alexander." He giggled. My legs went numb to his laugh. 

"Only my mother calls me Alexander." I demanded. Guess not enough though. "Aww Alexander is a mommy's boy!" My face tinted red with embarrassment. 

I shrugged it off trying to make peace with him calling me Alexander. Anything for him...

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He guided me to his house and I dropped him off. "So, are you going to give me your number or should I beg for it?" Henry asked. "Oh no I'll give you something else to beg for don't worry." His face went blood red and I tried to hide the lust that took over. I put my number into his phone then pulled out of his driveway. 

On my way home I couldn't stop smiling. My moment of bravery just unlocked a new thought in my head... Him begging for me. Call me kinky if you want, but that's fucking hot. 

I arrived home and went to my room. I jumped onto my bed and laid there with a smile as wide as it could be. That boy is doing things to me. I never smile! How can I hold it in when he's around. 'ding'  I got a message on my phone.

"Hello Alexander." Henry sent. 

"Henry stop it." I replied, feeling lust-full rage fill my body. 

"Or what? What are you going to do to me?"

"I'm afraid I'll have to show you. There's no fun in telling you."

"BORED!😒" He replied.

"Henry I'm going to make you beg until you cry." I felt my body tingle.

"Is that so?"

"Yes it is. I'm going to pin you down to the point of no escape, and then ill tease you until you wish you'd never speak to me like this. And when your body can't handle the teasing anymore, until you're filled with the most lust you've ever felt, I'm going to leave you. You're going to beg for me but I wont listen. You'll sit on the bed, cold. It's going to be torture." I replied feeling myself get hot. 

"Alexander that's brutal. You cant do that to me."

"Keep calling me Alexander...I dare you."

"Alexander..." He replied.

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