Hey guys... I really need to come up with a nickname for you lot don't I... well I can see ducks out of the window... how do you all feel about my little ducklings? I think I like it, anyways to get back on track, reader digression is advised for this, it's a sex scene from about half way in, Ill warn you when you need to skip , this one happens in someone's mind though, does that even count? Anyways, happy reading my little ducklings
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I always thought she was hot, and I was only proved right, as I watch her face turn from surprise to anger when I come onto her as she sat innocently on the bleachers. I used my best move on her and ran my fingers up the seams of her jeans, watching her reaction as she watches them rise. At that point I was imagining her letting me slide my fingers all the way up, I would love to be in her, I mean don't get me wrong, I have liked other girls, and I had managed to bang those girls, but I never fantasized from this little contact. And here I was thinking I had some sort of control over my friend in my pants. I stood imagining Scarlett's face as she came because of my fingers, or imagining her bent over my desk, as I licked her tight little pussy. My hands didn't even make it halfway up her slender thighs before her voice interrupted my thoughts of her
"Take your hands of me before I break them" she growled moving to stand up effectively brushing me off, as she stepped towards me, waving my finger in my face. "if you ever fucking touch me again I will give you another concussion, when I break your fucking skull, I don't appreciate when people use sex to get what they want," her face remained calm, however I could sense a simmering anger in her words as she spoke "so it will fair you well not to attempt it on me. I hope you two are listening too," she pointed behind me to the guys "I will never tutor you, any of you, I don't care what you do, or what you offer, so stay the fuck away from me, and stop asking" turning around she picked up her belongings and walked away while we sat shocked for a moment. Then David said
"I think that's the most I've ever heard her say" before he and Logan started laughing I sighed then got up to walk away mumbling that I had to go tell Steinbeck that she said no. I had never been rejected, and to be honest it was making me fucking hard.
On my way, I pondered over our conversation, as I do every time I see her, something was different than usual, I could see it in her eyes, she seemed colder, not that she was usually particularly warm towards me, she seemed somehow more stony, as though she had decided not to take any more bulshit. Something I must have happened I thought to myself as I arrived at Steinbeck's class room I look through the window in Mr Steinbeck's classroom. Taking a deep breath, I knock and walk in.
"How can I help you Mr. Fielding" he asked I rubbed the back of my neck, nervous for what he was going to say
"so... I asked," my cheeks flushed pink as he bowed my head in embarrassment "she said no," "and threatened to break my hands and skull" I added to myself in a quieter voice, judging from the amused look on his face he had heard
"so it seems that the great Scarlett Fletcher is immune to your charms" he smirked and I wanted to hit him. Sighing he began to rummage through the pieces of paper on his desk before holding one up in triumph when he found it. As his eyes flitted over the paper, I moved to sit on a desk watching his movements. He picked up the phone and dialled a number waiting a few seconds
"hello, is this Mrs Fletcher?" I moved closer so that I could hear the other end
"I don't go by that name any more" raising my eyebrows in surprise she didn't say anything, but then again why would she? I thought to myself
"oh, I'm sorry mam, I didn't realise, I was just calling in regards to your daughter..." he trailed off listening to what was being said
"I take no responsibility for what that girl does anymore, she is none of my concern" Steinbeck frowned
"but isn't she your daughter?" he asked there was laughing on the other end of the line
"no, I moved out and left her with her farther a little under a year ago, now I would appreciate it if you struck this number from your records, and didn't call me again" the line went dead
"yes mam," Steinbeck grumbled as he put the phone down before dialling another number. A male voice answered the phone, this time the phone call went smother, and it was arranged that her father would send someone into school to deal with the matter. By this time the bell had already gone, but I skipped class so that the person coming to convince Scarlett to tutor me.
A/N Look away now, you sensitive duckies!!
When Scarlett was called to the office to come to the meeting, she looked disinterested until her eyes scanned the room finding me and Freddy, I'd seen him at the fights once or twice, but didn't know how he knew Scarlett, since she was new there. Her face went pale, and her hand shot up to her neck, she stumbled back and gasped "no!" I tensed in my chair, wondering what was wrong with her, but she composed herself taking a deep breath, squaring her shoulders before walking into the room feigning confidence. "What's this about" she asked and the meeting began, but all I could think about was how I would enjoy burying my thick cock inside her as she came repeatedly around me.
I was imagining on by bed with her legs spread, as I crawled up her, laying gentle kisses up her legs, my hands stroking feather light, following the kisses until I got to the apex of her thighs, she would moan at my touch as I dipped my tongue inside her, moaning louder as I licked and stroked her harder with my tongue, she would dig her hands into my hair as I gripped her hips helping her grind on my face until she came, but I wouldn't stop as she unravelled underneath me. I would kiss up her abdomen still stroking gently with my hands, until I get to her perk breasts, as I would tease her nipple in my mouth and use my hand for the other one, swapping as she arches her back into me. Then I would kiss up her neck until I reached my mouth sliding my hand between her legs, getting her wet before I took my fingers out placing my hands on her hips as I slid my cock into her, still kissing her, until I cum inside her.
When I zoned back into the meeting, my breathing was slightly laboured from my wayward thoughts, so I focused on listening to what was being said
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Memoirs Of a survivor
Action"You're an animal, you're a dog, you will always be a dog, and there's nothing you can do to change that" "You will do as you're told" "Come here and clean this up" All comments that had been shouted at Scarlett Fletcher. Her school life is bad, a...
