Devin's pov:
I stared at the goddess in front of me, her eyes fluttered close as her chest would rise up and down in a peaceful manner. I tucked a strand of loose hair behind her little red ear and trailed my finger across her soft, pink lips. I'm
aching to be inside her. I slowly got up from her bed, collecting my belongings off of the floor as I started walking towards the glass door and onto the balcony. I took one last look at Rose before climbing down and jumping into my car.
Fuck, this girl is making it hard for me to stay away. My mind traced back to last night when she let me finger her, she felt so tight against my finger and she tasted too damn good. I need to end this. I need to fucking screw her and be done. Because that was it, I was craving to see her naughty side. The good ones are always the undercover freaks. Virgin. She was preserved just for me, untainted, like fresh clay ready to be molded into anything I desired.
Rose's pov:
The space on the right side of the bed felt hollow with his absence. I knew before I even opened my eyes that he was gone.
I got up from my bed and made my way to the bathroom. For the first time ever, I was actually happy and motivated to attend school. I couldn't deny the excitement that was surging through me. Im looking forward to seeing Devin again, just thinking about him, made my belly tingle with excitement.
Growling in frustration at my hair which is seriously pissing me off right now, it doesn't want to cooperate so I just put it in a messy bun before I start screaming or worse, shave my head off.
Once I finished getting ready, I grabbed my car keys and slung my purse over my shoulder and took one last look in the mirror before heading out the door.
Students scattered through the hallway like a colony of ants and before I knew it I was being swept towards my locker by the tide of people milling to their first class. I grabbed all of my books and walked to my class as fast as my little legs could go. I walked in to Mr.Garcia's class and to my surprise Devin was already sitting down on his seat. That's a first.
I felt a million pair of eyes on me as I walked towards my desk, I sat down and glanced over at Devin, he smiled. His smile was like lightning in the darkness, blinding and beautiful and mysterious. I wanted to be his so badly it was physically painful. I found myself biting the bottom of my lip and twirling the ends of my hair not even paying attention to Mr.Garcia teaching while still staring at Devin, all of the world seemed to have been blocked out, the voices of other students, the constant patter of footsteps. It was simply just me and him. He stuck his tongue out at me playfully while winking which stirred memories of that sinful mouth on other parts of my body.
Devin got up from his desk and left the class like as if this was his own house. Mr.Garcia was used to his sudden outburst so he didn't even make a peep about it. About 10 minutes later I felt my phone buzzing inside my jean pocket. I picked it up and hid it behind the cover of the calculator not wanting the teacher to see me. I unlocked my phone to see that Devin had messaged me, it read 'come out, we have unfinished business baby girl', My eyebrows scrunched in confusion. I really want to know what he could possibly mean by 'unfinished business' so I got up from my desk and asked Mr.Garcia if I could go to the bathroom. I made my way out of the classroom and texted Devin saying 'I'm out, where are you?"
I jumped at the shivers that ran through my body when suddenly I felt a familiar pair of hands around my waist and a sudden pull towards a pitch black room "relax princess, it's me" a husky voice filled my ears. Goosebumps ran down my arms of how cold it was in here. Devin was holding onto me by the waist from behind. I could smell him, he smelled sinfully good. Not cologne, or body wash, maybe shampoo. Whatever it was, it was mouthwatering, as was he.
