The Alpha Calls Me Kitten (Editing)

Chapter 2: Meeting the Bad Boy

Chapter 2: Meeting the Bad Boy

-Emily's POV-


I just kept my head down and ignored it all.

Well that was until there was a loud bang echoing through the classroom as door smashes open and hits against the wall, scaring the shit out of me and making me jump out of my seat.

Once I composed myself I chose to ignore it and carry on staring outside at the orange and red leaved trees and clear blue sky, even as the classroom went deathly silent.

That was when the whispers started and I was surprised to hear that it was Blake the resident bad boy who just ‘walked’ in. I didn’t think he would be in any of my classes. Curious about what people were saying I decided to listen in to what people were saying about him, but had to immediately block it all out.

I was disgusted by some of the whispers people were saying as all they went on about was how he was a 'bad ass' 'untouchable and scary', oh and my favourite 'so fuckable I would lick ice cream of his abs any day'. I found the whispered comments oddly amusing and couldn’t help when my lips twitched into a smirk.

Well until a large shadow came across my desk and the entire classroom became so silent you could hear them breathing.

"Move your in my seat" a sexy deep voice demanded. Shivers flittered through my body and I couldn’t fathom why I had that reaction to him.

And that’s when I decided to look up at him, and all my thoughts turned dirty in an instant.

He was a sex God.

I had been at this school for five years but never actually managed to see the bad boy or his delinquent friends, I always managed to successfully avoid them as the only thing they brought was attention and drama. That was something I wished to avoid.

He looked ruggedly beautiful, as if he was carved from stone by God himself; With his deep blue eyes that I could get lost in forever, his kissable pink lips, his shaggy –just got out of bed- brown hair that was thick enough for me to grip when holding onto him as we kiss, his well-defined muscled torso that was encased in a tight black top and long strong arms that could easily hold me up against the wall. Then there was his strong legs encased in dark jeans and then I noticed that as I stared at his crotch that was in my line of vision, imagining if his cock was as big and strong as he seemed to be, that’s when I notice a big bulge was starting to appear.

That’s when he coughs to get my attention and I realise I've been caught staring at his crotch.

Mortified I look away blushing. I can’t believe I was behaving like a slut, I don’t understand how my mind could turn so naughty. I mean for god’s sake I was still a bloody virgin!

Taking a deep breath I compose myself and look up into his eyes, then look away as I know that if I carry on looking in his eyes I would be lost in them and make a bigger fool of myself.

"I-I-I'm s-sor-ry" I lamely stutter out, still incredibly embarrassed.

He stands there a minute longer, making me feel awkward as he just stares at me. Turning slowly around he looks at the guy sat next to me. "Move and find another seat" he commanded at the scared looking boy, shaking he grabs his stuff and makes quick work of finding another seat on the other side of the classroom and away from Blake.

The sex God sits down next me and lazily puts his arm on the back of my chair as he leans in so I can feel his minty breathe blowing on my ear making me shiver. "See something you like gorgeous? As you were checking me out for a lengthy time" he whispered into my ear, emphasising the word ‘lengthy’ as the teacher starts her lesson about all the coursework we have to do this year and what exam preparation we will have.

I just try to ignore him and focus on the screechy voice of the dull teacher but it seems impossible especially when he is sat this close to me and sets my body alive.

"You’ve gone shy now my little kitten? There’s no need to be, I assure you." He whispers to me as he uses his large hand to run it across my limp hand on the table, sending delicious tingles to erupt throughout my body. "Can't you feel the connection? Feel the sparks between our hands and the flames that set your body alight in desire?" He questions me, whispering seductively in my ear when the teacher wasn't looking. Though I had a feeling that he didn't care if he was caught or not.

Squirming in my seat and squeezing my thighs together tightly as he slowly moved his hand from the desk to my thigh, drawing circles with his finger.

I heard him take a deep breath and quietly groan out loud. "You smell delicious; I can smell your want and desire." He whispers in my ear, confusing me what does he mean he can smell me? "Oh God, you don't realise how much I want you, how hard I am with just looking at you and thinking of what we can do together".

He groans again as he slowly takes my hand and moves it lightly on top of his crotch, showing me just how hard he was. Curses flew out his mouth as I lose control over my hand and gently squeeze him though his jeans, but doesn't stop me from continuing.

For the first time I feel devious and turned on, so while ignoring the voice in my head that’s telling me to stop I continue rubbing him through his jeans, tracing the outline of his cock I notice just how big he is.

"Mmm, you’re going to have to stop if you don't want me to cum kitten" he snaps me out of my desire filled state with his desire filled state.

Oh God, what was I doing? I’m absolutely mortified with what I was doing. I mean I was rubbing a virtual stranger’s dick in the middle of class! He was the bad boy everyone was scared of! I snatch my hand away from him and scoot as far away as I can on my chair, chastising myself for being so dumb and slutty. I don’t want any trouble and from what I’ve heard about Blake trouble is all he brings. He’s not a complete player but he is known to have slept with sluts and dump them the next day and I will not count as another slut.

For the first time in class I look at the other students and realise that most of the people in class were secretly looking at us. The girls sent me looks of hatred and jealousy, probably wishing they were getting Blake’s attention and not an ugly nerd like me.

Right Em, just ignore him for the rest of the lesson and try to focus on the teacher! But of course that fails especially when I can still feel Blake burning holes into my head as if willing me to look at him again. I turn my gaze to the outside again and just stare at the beautiful trees outside.

Jumping when I hear the bell signalling the end of class and jeez how much time had gone? I must have been day dreaming again, I always do it. Collecting all my things, I race out the classroom and away from the sex god. Checking what I had next I was thankful that my next class was in the B-block and easily found my maths classroom.

Though all through maths all I could think about was Blake and wondering why he paid attention to me? Everyone knew he doesn’t talk to anyone apart from his crew and barely pays attention to girls unless he was fucking them, especially Ashley – his common fuck buddy, and for some reason that thought sends a searing pain through my heart.