To complete my glorious day I decided to ride through the whole town. It only took me 15 minutes to come to the end. At this point, the sun was setting and I needed a smoke break, so I stopped at the bereft building- the high school.
I noticed a girl sitting under a tree, doing something in a journal. She peaked my curiosity. The girl had fiery red hair, tied back in two French braids. She wore a pretty green dress and as I approached her I noticed it matched her eyes.
"Hey." I smirked and sat down next to her. "Watcha doing?"
She barely looked at me. Damn, she might be a tough one. "Drawing."
"What're you drawing?"
"Sunset."
"C'mon, Red. Don't you speak more than a few words?"
The girls rolled her eyes. "My name is Cora, not Red. I speak plenty of words, I'm taking advanced English."
"Oh? Do you go here?" I pointed at the school, pretending to be surprised at her young age.
"Yes." She returned to her drawing.
"How old are you, Cora?" My hand managed to make its way onto her lower thigh, which didn't seem to phase her.
"Fifteen."
"Have you ever had a cigarette?"
"No."
I pulled out my pack and lighter. "Want one?"
"No, thank you." She looked uncomfortable.
I lit one and let out a big puff of smoke. "Try it." It wasn't a question anymore.
Her eyes darted around nervously, as if she was looking for an escape. Nevertheless, she parted her lips and let me place the cigarette in her mouth.
"Now breathe." I whispered, my voice raspy.
She obeyed and broke into a coughing fit, making me laugh. I put my arm around her, drawing her closer to me.
"You're cold." I said into her neck. "Let me warm you."
She shrugged and set her notebook aside, allowing me to feel up her shirt. Cora bit her lip and then proceeded to kiss my neck. I wanted to bang this girl so bad. I'm gonna fuck her brains out. Before I knew what was happening we were both completely naked and going at it. I hope there aren't any security cameras...
We both finished quickly, before the sun had finished setting. We lay in the grass together, still nude. She traced the tattoos on my arms with her pointer finger.
"Was that you first time?"
"No." She laughed sheepishly and then stood up. "I should probably go home now.."
"Alright. Give me your number, I want to see you again."
Cora gave me her number and got dressed quickly. She began to walk away, but turned around after a few steps.
"I don't even know your name!"She gasped.
"I'm Erik."
She nodded and I began walked in the opposite direction.
"Wait! Erik!" Exasperated, I turned around. Why are girls so high maintenance?
"What?!"
"How old are you?"
"Nineteen..."
"Fuck." I barely heard her mutter and then she sprinted off. That was weird... Whatever, even if Cora won't answer my calls again I still have Violet and Maria.
That reminds me, I should probably have some fun with them tomorrow. I'm thinking pizza and sex for Violet and maybe a massage that accidentally turns into sex for Maria. Yes, that's perfect...
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The Bad Boy's Perspective
Teen FictionErik Taylor has a bad reputation. He's notorious for being a cheater. When he moves to a new town his charm and his looks sweep three unaware girls off their feet. What will happen when he falls in love with all of them? Will he finally find true lo...