"Here put this on."
He said handing me the red dress.
"Why do I need to-"
"Who's the teacher here."
"You but-"
"Yes and you are the student now do what I say."
"Fine."
I said before crawling to the back of the car. When I was about to strip off my pajama pants I looked up seeing him looking at me through the rear view mirror.
"Hey! No looking back here,"
"Why would I look if there is nothing to see?"
I reached forward and slapped the back of his head.
"Ow!"
"Look back here again and I'm gonna throat slam you."
He then burst into laughter
"What does that even mean?"
"Look back here while I'm changing again and you will find out."
"Sounds tempting."
He said looking through mirror as I just glared back at him. Finally I took off my pajama pants and slid the dress halfway before taking off my shirt and pulling it all the way up.
"Oh and these to."
He said handing me a pair of heels
"You have got to be kidding me, I can't walk in heels."
"Oh come on it can't be that hard, it's basically walking on your tipi toes."
I rolled my eyes at his statement.
"Says the guy who doesn't have to wear 3 inch ones."
"I don't wear what I'm longer than luv."
My face turned red before I looked down and started slipping off my Star Wars socks and putting on the heels. When I was done putting on the heels we were at this warehouse looking place. James got out the car and opened the door to the backseat. While I was climbing out my heel slipped and I fell forward into a smack full of abs. I looked up slowly and saw James looking at me with a scowl.
"Are you just gonna sit there and stare at me or are you going to stand up."
I hurriedly got up and dusted off my dress before looking back up at him.
"So how do I look? Am I delinquent enough for your vivid taste?"
He looked at me studying me before replying.
"Almost."
He said before reaching forward and taking out my auburn hair that was in a messy bun.
"There, now we can head in."
Quickly I followed behind him and we came up to this door with a big white man guarding it. James whispered a few things to the man before he nodded and opened the door. James then grabbed my hand and we both walked in to the club.
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The delinquent project
Romansa"I need your help..." I asked with a weak voice which had a hint of courage. He looked at me with a scowl before flicking down the ashes of his ciggerates once more and putting it back in his mouth. "Oh yeah princess? and what exactly do you need m...
