Masaomi Kida x Jessica Minazai (Book 1)

Chapter 2 - Revenge Isn't so Sweet (Fluff)

Normal P.O.V.

The next day, you did indeed arrive early to school. You sat in class waiting for Masaomi to come to class. Blake was beside you reading a book. You felt quite giddy. You were going to get Masaomi back for the way he teased you yesterday. He'll think twice about doing so again when you were done. You giggle to yourself.

"The class will laugh at you again," you excepted Blake to say this but when you looked up your your eyes meet with golden ones, Masaomi smirking right at you.

"Not if we aren't here," you said low and seductive. Masaomi's smirk widens before it turns to a devious grin as you stand up.

You took his hand leading him out of class. Masaomi took the initiative and pulled you into an unused room pinning you against the wall.

"My aren't we impatient?" You chuckled softly rubbing your knee against his clothed manhood. This caused Masaomi to growl deeply in your ear which caused a shiver to go down your spine. But you weren't going to let him get to you this time.
This was revenge.

"This is what you do to me," Masaomi pushed himself against you. You could feel him getting hard against your knee. You sallowed back trying to keep your composure.

"That's terrible, I should do something about it," you smirk pushing off his school jacket. Masaomi bit his lip watching you. You trailed your down the middle of his chest where the rows of buttons on his dress shirt was. You stopped just above his belt looking up innocently at him.

Masaomi met your eyes, in his you could see the lust and need. Exactly what you wanted. You leaned up slowly your body pushed against him your boobs squished against his chest, your lips puckered slightly ready to kiss him until you heard the ten minute bell go. You giggled removing yourself from him.

"Don't wanna be late for class," you winked running out before Masaomi had the chance to reciprocate by grabbing your wrist. Masaomi panted slightly, shifting in discomfort. He was definitely going to be late.

As for you, you happily skipped down the corridor as if nothing ever happened. You arrived in the classroom and took your normal seat next to Blake. A smile plastered on your face.

Let this be a lesson Masaomi Kida.