What Jessika Wants...

Chapter 3

****ATTENTION!!!! Quick authors note.First off,sorry for the suuuper short chapter before this one but i promise this one will be better.I had a major computer malfunction && i had finals so i didn't have time to write an awesome chappy /:...whelp any who...my computer's all better now and ill be writing at least once a week but if you comment and vote ill do something extra;) also i want a really awesome cover so more people will notice my story so im officially having a cover competition for anyone whose interested...winner gets a chapter dedicated to them && promotion on all the social networks im involved in:)...thanks to all of you that read my story and please don't forget to ,....

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After my little incident with Cole,i couldn't get him off my mind. What was he like?Where did he come from?What was his favorite music?When would i see him again?...Honestly i felt kind of obsessed but i took comfort in the fact that no one besides me could hear it.I don't know why I'm even obsessing over him,i mean, i didn't know this man from Adam and he's already dominating my thought process...damn.

Dyllan kept trying to talk to me the whole morning but after three hours of getting half assed responses he just gave up.I didn't mean to be rude to him but i couldn't seem to focus on anything long enough to form a correct response.I couldn't focus on my assignments or my friends. If you could read my mind all you would hear is Cole,Cole,Cole,Cole,Cole!!..I know its pathetic really buut i don't care,he's freakin HAWT!!! You would think that i was already obsessed with the poor unsuspecting boy,but i soon found that what i was doing was only a fraction of what i was capable of...Fourth Hour!!!! I came in and sat in my usual seat in the middle of the classroom took of my Black Novelty Antique Lace Cashmere Cardigan,and waited for class to begin.I LOVED English and i loved spelling,and I loved grammar,and I loved to read and i loved my teacher Mrs. Griffin....ok obviously i could ramble on and on about everything i loved about this class but I'm sure you get the point. For the first time since i met him,Cole wasn't crowding every thought i had...and then the door opened.He walked in just as the bell was ringing looking like a greek god made flesh.Looking as if he hated being there he quickly scanned the room looking for a seat his eyes stopping as they landed on me, we had one of those electrifying moments that you read about where your eyes meet and you feel tingly all over.Then his eyes moved,raking over my body in such away that i felt he was undressing me with his eyes and in that moment i felt under dressed.I was wearing a hot pink mini tank with a black long sleeve full lace top over it,ripped black skinny jeans and hot pink suede lady gres 16mm Louboutin peep toe pumps.

I sat there watching him fuck me with his eyes and couldn't help but get wet between the legs. Never before had a guy made me this hot just by looking at me, not even my own boyfriend. So I did what all bad girls do when they are in a situation like this- returned the favor. I looked up at him from under my long dark lashed while sucking my plump bottom lip between my teeth,biting down softly. Sitting up straighter in my seat, I pushed my 34DD breast up and out at him as in an offering.He gave me a look that told me he was a man starved and i was his meal.I squirmed under his gaze knowing that i was getting wetter by the second.He took a deep breath and with a shudder,slowly began walking towards me.He was halfway across the room when the shrill voice of my english teacher broke our spell."Oh,you must be the new student!",she exclaimed,"I'm Mrs.Griffin ,why dont you come up here and introduce yourself!" I've never disliked my English teacher before but in that moment I'm pretty sure I HATED her! I watched as Cole released a frustrated sigh and turned around, going the way he came until he was once again in the front of the class. He turned around to address the class, staring at me the whole time, he began to speak, "Hello, my name is Cole Smith, my favorite color is black,I love sports, and I'm VERY good with my hands. ",he spoke those last words with a smirk that would have left the ice queen lying in a puddle of her own creation. I was so transfixed in everything that he was that I didn't even notice that Mrs. Griffin had stationed him in "the seat directly in front of me. I watched as he began walking in that slow gait that just oozed sexuality, so mesmerized was I in him that I didn't notice him stop right in front of me, it wasn't until he sat down in front of me that I realized what was going on. I gave him a slow seductive smile and said "so we meet again ."