Kiss Me After Sunset (Raw-Unedited-Plot-Holes! I warned you...BEWARE)

2: The Complexities of Dru

C H A P T E R T W O: The Complexities of Dru

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That Fade to Black moment never worked for me, it worked for Deric who was never much a conversationalist after quick sex. Just as quickly as he laid down he would rise up, throw on a large t-shirt and find somewhere to go while I changed and let myself out of his house. If it didn’t work for my situation with Deric then it definitely didn’t work for my situation with Dru. I really seriously beat up on myself for that, mostly because I hadn’t expected him to act on it and I hadn’t either. We didn’t speak as I grabbed at my clothes and hid behind a tree to change, and we didn’t talk as he walked me to my car and then walked over to his.

Did I feel bad?

Um, hell yeah.

I had literally slept with my teacher, overlooking the fact that the dude was eighteen when I was thirteen, I had turned him into a Pseudo pedophile and myself into an almost Puma. For that I felt incredibly horrible. So horrible that I was actually on time for a lesson the next day.

My mom kept a spare room purely meant to practice spells, it was larger than the other rooms and filled with books, crystal balls, cauldrons, spices and a single circular wooden table that sat in the middle on top of an oriental rug. I tapped my foot nervously against the wooden floor and bit the tip of my thumb as I waited for him to show up. Even the cushioned seat was uncomfortable; it was enough to give me another wedgie, one that I would dare not touch in the off chance he walked in.

Five minutes late and ruffled he strode in with his wand and book of spells tucked under one arm. Dru set his things on the table, and avoided my gaze mumbling to himself instead. I stood up from the table and tapped my well bitten finger nails against the smooth surface, “Dru I—“

I at least hoped he would raise his head if only to acknowledge me, but instead he reached for his worn book of spells and flipped through the yellowed pages slowly.

Awkward much?

Still I remained standing there as he flipped and turned, flipped and turned, his eyes flickered over to me occasionally. Mother fu—

As much as I enjoyed, no truly enjoyed and as ecstatic as I was at being ignored by some guy I’d just bared my body to I figured we could be cool about it. To be honest I wasn’t looking for much, we’d had sex, it had been great……..

Mind-blowing

Lip-biting

Orgasmic

What was I about to say?

I guarded my thoughts as much as I could because I didn’t want him to feel me fighting against myself as I stared him down. How pathetic would it be for him to see his Charge thinking about all the wicked things she would do again if he allowed her? I might as well as have written myself off as a whore because as irritated as I was at him I wanted to feel his body against mines likea Panini Press.

But I was fine without it too! I could stand it, I could even attempt to forget it if he would just look at me as If I didn’t remind him of the biggest mistake of his life. I could, honestly I could.

“Um,” Dru coughed into the sleeve of his black buttoned down shirt and pressed a large finger against a line in the ancient book. I smiled to myself, he was trying at least, but I knew that inside he was shaking because bits of his shield broke through and I could feel his anxiety. It wasn’t like him at all, he was usually so cool and all about his exterior until sometimes I forgot what it was like to feel him, not sexually, but feel his aura whenever he let his guard down.