So This Is Love

Feisty Kitty

It’s been a week. A whole fucking week that Jared has missed from school. I called him and texted him, but he said ‘I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.’ How can I not fucking worry? My boyfriend is God knows where doing Gods knows what! He could be laying in a hospital bed for all I know. Gah! Jake’s here, at school. He’s been covering for him all week. I’m just getting so fed up!

“Kitty looks sad. Who stole you’re cat nip?” Chase asked while coming next to me and putting his stuff down.

“Shut up!” I snapped at him. “I’ve had enough of you! Every time I talk to you I just… I don’t know. I get angry. I’m not little red riding hood, I’m not afraid of the big bad wolf. So just leave me alone.” I yelled at him.

“Well someone’s in a bad mood.” He said before walking behind me and rubbing my shoulders.

“Ugh. I’m sorry for snapping at you.” I said putting my head in my hands.

“It’s ok. What’s wrong?” He asked taking a seat next to me.

“It’s just my boyfriend he hasn’t been at school in a week and I’m worried about him. You know? Also he won’t let me see him.” I said looking over at him. A small smile appeared on his face. “What?” I asked.

“That’s what got you all worked up?” He asked adding a slight laugh at the end.

“Yea.” I said biting my lip.

“Oh kitty. He’s not cheating on you if that’s what you’re worried about. Also, maybe something happened that he doesn’t want you to worry about, but he knows you will if you see him. Just give him some time. He’ll get over it, and sooner or later he’ll give in and let you visit.” He said smiling.

“You really think so?” I asked looking up at him.

“I know so. If you haven’t noticed, I am a guy.” He said smirking. I slapped him lightly due to his sarcasm.

“How do you know he’s not cheating on me?” I asked jokingly. I already know that Jared would never cheat on me.

“Because he would be the stupidest person on this planet if he even thought of cheating on you.” He said staring me in the eyes.

“Thanks Chase.” I said with a slight smile.

“By the way.” He said before coming closer to me. “I love the feisty kitty act you got going on here. It’s hot.” He said as he squeezed my thigh.

 “Art…” Mrs. Riley said while walking into the room, the door closing behind her. She came in a good 10 minutes late. Five more minutes and then we would have been dimissed. “It comes in many different ways. Painting, drawing, writing, acting, performing, so forth and so on. I am here to explore as many of these different art forms as possible. This week we are exploring the art form of writing. I want you guys to write something passionate, intriguing, sensual but not way too sexual. Although, I’m not telling you not to explore that topic. What ever inspires you is what I want. Ms. Woods, give us a little something. Something like I described before. Something passionate, intriguing, sensual but not too sexual.” She said putting me on the spot.

“Do you want something sexual?” I asked shifting uncomfortably in my seat, do to the amount of attention I was getting.

“Why not? Yes. Go ahead.” She said smiling. I snuck a quick peak at Chase, who was smirking.

“Ok. Um… His hot breath was on my neck as his strong arms gripped my waist forcing our bodies together. I felt his warm, rough lips pressing against my cold neck leaving hot, soft kisses in their wake. Each kiss sent electric tingles through my body. The teasing soon stopped when he pressed his lips on mine. He lifted my body a pushed me hard against the wall. His dominance excited me and I could feel the bulge in his pants, as he pressed up harder against me. A soft moan exited my lips my lips when he bit my bottom lip and began sucking on it…” I stopped and looked around and saw every eyeball on me. I saw a couple of raises in pants and a lot of lip biting.