Short one shots

Our Little Secret

Amber Belane and Anthony Martin had a secret.

That's what it was.

And I liked it that way.

I was hooking up with the schools most sought after guy.

I don't even know how things got to this point. I had my friends, and they dated of course. I had never really been interested in that. I kept to myself, not feeling the need to date, get attached to a guy, break up and then repeat it again.

That wasn't my thing.

Yet I ended up at Anthony's house for our project. It carried on longer then necessary and one thing led to another.

We both lost our virginity that day.

I gave it to him, and he gave me his. That was a month ago.

I felt prideful. We agreed on not telling anyone and now met up every Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday.

It's not something I thought I'd ever do. To be honest, I hated him. He always seemed obnoxious, intolerable, and spoiled. I always thought it was due to his parents being rich and on the board of education.

Of course I never voiced these thoughts.

He wasn't so bad. He was helpful and hardworking with the project. He was still spoiled and obnoxious, but I guess he was a bit more tolerable than I thought.

" Amber, Hurry up." I groaned, not bothering to tie my red hair back up. I finished pulling up my shorts before standing up straight. "God that was amazing... like always." I couldn't see his face but I would've bet anything that there was a stupid smirk on his face.

"I can't believe we did this here." I told him. " I thought you wanted to make sure no one found out about this. There's a reason to why we meet up on certain days at certain times and not just out of no where in the schools closet. "

I poked his cheek, running my hand down his chest. His hands grabbed my waist pulling me closer.

No one else has seen him like this... and I loved it. The thought that he was all mine pushed me forward. The same went for me. He's the only one that I've done any of this with.

"I know." He groaned. "But I saw you last period in gym and I couldn't help myself." He skimmed his nose down my neck, sucking on my skin.

"It's Friday. We have the weekend to ourselves." Just 2 more periods to go, I thought to myself. I was thankful that his parents were always busy on weekends. We had his luxurious house to ourselves.

Usually I spent most of my Saturday with him. Sundays were also for us, from 5 to 8:30. That went for the other days of the week.

" Then I'd still have to wait until tomorrow to do this." He sucked on my sweet spot darkening the hickey he made there on Tuesday.  I moaned and wrapped my arms around his neck, grinding in to him.

" You're right, but shouldn't we have done this in the art room?" I asked him. He shrugged his shoulders, kissing along my jawline.

That was our go to class. No one used it anymore since we no longer had an art teacher. It was at the bottom floor, located behind the auditorium. If anyone walked by or even walked in we could easily leave through the second exit, go up the ladder to the secret room, or hide in the back room.
Best of all, no one could hear our loud moans.

" It's too far. I needed you now." He dug his once again hardened boner into me. I bit my lip to keep my moan from escaping.

I pulled out my phone and checked the time. " Two minutes till the bell rings."