HELP ME FIX MY BROKEN HEART

Chapter 20

Carla POV

The week past painfully slow, it sucked missing the game on Tuesday, but we won easily. Becky has been leaving me alone. I guess I really should have broke her nose sooner. My detention was really not a punishment since I got stuck helping Miranda. "I can't wait for this detention crap to be over." I said playfully.

"Am I that horrible to be around" she responded.

"The worst, I'd rather have been stuck with Mr. Cain" who was an old Grinch.

She just glared at me and handed me another stack of papers. "Aw, babe I'm just playing, but it does make it really difficult to be here with you alone in this room, and not be able to do anything."

"Well, you know the door is locked" she gave me a devilish grin.

I took that as my cue and leaned in and placed her lips in mine. The feeling I felt when I kissed her never got old, the cold chills she gave me when she placed her hands any where on my body. The kiss quickly turned to a very passionate heated make out session, the next thing I know I'm laid back on her desk with her on top of me.

"Whoa, this is a bad place for this" I said really not wanting to stop.

"Are you scared" she whispered in my ear, that just lit a fire in me, I grabbed onto her hips and brought them down onto mine, colliding our lips back together. I was still in my work out gear since I had plans on going back to the gym after class. She slowly slid her hand down inside my shorts, before I realized anything I had a wave of pleasure running through my body. Her hand was pleasuring me and her lips were over mine trying to keep me quiet.

She was very skilled at what she was doing, and it didn't take long to send me over the edge. She kept her lips connected to mine while I moaned her name, she just grinned against my lips. "Holy fuck, that was hot." I was trying to catch my breath as she slipped off of me, "Where are you going?" I asked.

"The bell is about to ring, and I don't think it would be good for kids to find my door locked and you laid out on my desk now do you?" she smiled again.

"Oh pay backs a bitch" she knew that I loved pleasing her more than her pleasing me, so she was basically teasing me in not letting me pleasure her in return. She just kept that damn grin on her face. I grabbed my bag and walked passed her, "Oh just wait Miss Young, yours is coming." I pecked her lips and headed out of the door towards the gym.

I had missed a few days of practice, and I could tell, my shot was off a little, and I noticed my energy level draining faster. I needed to get myself back into tip top shape because distract started soon, which means those games counted on who went on to the playoffs. I really don't know how long I had been in the gym when I heard her voice, "Are you going to stay here all night?" Miranda asked.

"No, I'm almost done, go get changed, I should meet you at your house." I replied never taking my eyes off the basket, I heard the door close and grinned to myself, and started walking towards her office. I pulled on the knob slowly so it wouldn't make a lot of noise, when I slid into the room I shut and locked the door quietly. She had her back to me and all she was wearing was her bra and under wear. I walked up behind her, put my arms around her waist, "You should really lock the door to keep unwanted visitors out." I said.

She jumped and screamed, "Carla what the fuck you scared the shit out of me." Before she could finish the last word my lips had found hers, I kissed her hard and pushed her back on her desk. I was standing in between her legs, looking down at her smooth sexy body. I ran my hands from her neck down her torso, and came to a stop at her underwear. I didn't give her a chance to argue before I ripped them off. She seemed shocked at first, but right now I just wanted to take her, not slow and soft, but nothing that would hurt either.