Ryder's art was amazing. His lines were light and feathery but the drawing was alive.
It was a woman's face. Her jaw was square and her mouth was open. Out of her mouth flew doves with tribal designs and fire with dark dots and dark feathers separated the fire from the dove's. Then black charcoal tribal designs around the fire and small pencil doves separated each tribal design.
"Oh. My. God..." I said completely shocked.
He looked up snapping out of his artist daze. "What?"
"That's... That's amazing..." I stepped forward shocked.
"Thank you... I just need to add some color." He stood up and wiped his hands on his jeans.
"Me too. So is this a project?" I studied the tribal charcoal.
Suddenly his front was pressed against my back. His hands rested on my hips. "It's whatever you want it to be..."
I shivered on accident. I could feel him smirk without even looking.
I laughed and got out of his grip. I checked the clock. "Well, we'll finish the project tomorrow. Right now we have... Five minutes till lunch and I bet my brothers will be waiting."
"Are you running away from me, kitten?"
I didn't answer him because I was. He smiled smugly and crossed his arms over his chest.
"I didn't hear an answer..." he sang.
I scoffed. "Fine. Yes. Now I need to get some food in me before I eat someone... And your the only person here so I'd be worried and would give me a piggy back ride to the cafeteria.
"Say the magic word first." He was smirking smugly.
"Please?" I asked sticking my bottom lip out innocently.
"I have a little sister so I am practically immune to that." He walked up and pushed my lip back to it's regular size. "Bring it on, kitten."
I chuckled and bit my lip. "What are you immune to?" I pressed myself against him and connected my lips to his neck.
He was surprised at first but he then relaxed and wrapped his arms around my waist. I traveled down his neck till I found his most sensitive spot, just under his ear. Ryder's breath caught and he groaned. I pushed his back into a wall. I inserted my knee between his then bit down on his earlobe. As I was pulling back I tugged abruptly. Backing up completely I sat on a counter waiting for my piggy back ride.
He leaned onto the wall staring at me intently while he took really deep breaths.
I crossed my legs and twirled a piece of my curly hair around my finger smirking mischievously.
The bell rang through my ears.
"How about that password?" I asked.
He snorted and put his hand down his pants. Squeaking I covered my eyes.
I heard his laugh ring out through the room. "C'mon kitten. I was adjusting the guy because of you."
"Is it safe to look now?"
"Yes, yes it is." I opened my eyes to see his back facing me. I raised my eyebrow at him. He shot me an amused look. "Hop on."
"Kick ass!" I exclaimed and hopped on his back. His hands went under my thighs. A little closer than it should be. I flicked him upside the head. "Hands off the merchandise, bro."
He chuckled. "It was worth a try. Plus, you owe me."
We walked through the halls, catching everyone's eyes. EVERYONE'S. I cannot exaggerate that enough.
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Opposites Attract~~ Bad Boy Love Story
Teen FictionParker Daniels has always been a sweet girl. But when her mom dies she went into a depression, she fought on the street for money for the family, and she shut all of her friends out. But it wasn't the end of her life... Soon after the Daniels family...