Erotica: The Bad Boy Converted Me

Hello lovelies! This story was written by my best friend (The author of Pleasuring A Pornstar) and this is her second work.

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Chapter 1

My head was lay lifelessly on the oak desk. I yawned and shifted a little in my seat to get more comfortable. Inhaling, I could smell the polished wood that crept into my nostrils.

I was in my drama class. The teacher seemed to be absorbed into teachings of William Shakespeare, going into every little detail about what 'Where for art thou Romeo' truly meant.

"...This is why Shakespeare used the term..."

I groaned, not bothering to listen to what she was saying. My brunette hair that seemed to cascade down to the middle of my back was currently sprawled out over my face. I drew in a breath of air and blew the lose strands away from my face.

"So, I have decided that for this year's exam we will be acting out Romeo and Juliet." Mrs. Johnson's voice screeched excitedly. Her nasal voice went through me like nails scratching down a chalkboard.

For the love of god, can't she see that I'm trying to rest here?

At that precise moment a hand grabbed my thigh, making me bolt up straight from my seat. I turned to my left to face the aqua eyes of Gabriel, his plum lips tweaking upwards into a playful smirk.

I would like you all to me Gabriel Augusto, the Hispanic player, with muscles to broad for his shirts, crystal blue eyes that penetrate your soul and an ego far too big for one of his 'bits on the side' to swallow (If you know what I mean).

I glared at him tearing my eyes away from him to look at his tanned hand that was placed firmly on my thigh, rubbing small circles.

I grimaced and slapped his hand away disgusted at the inappropriate gesture. His smirk seemed to grow wider at my action, his eyes glistening with amusement.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" I hissed.

He leaned back in his seat, overlapping his arms across his chest. "What does it look like? Trying to get your attention" he replied coolly.

If it was possible me eyes would have narrowed even more. Who the hell does this guy think he is?

"You touch me again and I swear to God I will cut your testicles off and wear them as earrings." I whisper-shouted, the threat filled with poison and distaste.

"Wow baby, I didn't know you liked it rough. I guess that's something we both have in common."

If it wasn't for the teacher shrieking my name, I would have grabbed his balls and wrapped them around his neck. I laughed to myself thinking how ironic it would be because technically that's not how ball-stranglers are suppose to work.

"Yes miss?" I answered innocently. I could feel Gabriel's gaze burning into the side of my head but I ignored it, he is not worth my attention.

"You're going to play the lead role." She stated.

I stared at her blankly. Her blonde hair was sat in a tight bun, pulling he wrinkled skin back slightly. The black rimmed glasses sat comfortably on the bridge of her nose, which was dotted with light brown freckles as she looked at me with her dark brown eyes. Her thin lips were pressed in a tight line as she waited for my reply.

"Excuse me?" I asked dumbfounded. What on earth is she talking about? Lead role for what?

A frustrating sigh left her lips as she brought her skinny hands to her temples, rubbing them in annoyance. I could only just sit there and watch her awaiting her response as the rest of the class shifted their gaze from me to her.

"If you were paying attention Miss. Calisto, then you would have been fully aware that I am talking about the performance of Romeo and Juliet, which you will act out for your final exam. You Cecília will be Juliet." She then turned her attention to the rest of the class, whilst I scowled over my name.

Cecília Calisto is what my dearest mother named me. It means blind beauty or something like that in Portuguese, with my mother and father being Portuguese and all... It's not that I didn't like that name it was just a vicious cycle when it comes to telling people to pronounce it.

The amount of times people call me Cee-cee-ya, instead of cee-cee-lee-ya was beyond me. Mrs. Johnson has been my drama teacher for a year and she still doesn't pronounce my name correctly.

"...Gabriel....Romeo."

As soon as those two words registered in my head, I snapped out of my trance and looked at Mrs. Johnson dead in the eye.

There is no way in hell that I am doing the lead role with Gabriel of all people.

I was so frozen in shook that I didn't even notice Gabriel poking my shoulder; I simply shrugged him off and stood up from my seat. "Miss please, I don't think I will be able to do the performance, especially with Gabriel of all people!" I objected.

I was breathing hard. That asshole isn't going anywhere near me.

Mrs. Johnson straightened her black pencil dress and folded her arms over her chest. "And why is that?" she questioned raising an eyebrow.

"Because it's Gabriel!" I pointed at him for emphasis. "I don't know if you have noticed miss but we do not get along." I glanced at him to see him smiling for ear to ear, clearly pleased with this situation.

"Look Cecília but that is my final decision. I'm sure you parents won't be too impressed to see that you will not participate in the performance due to a personal issue. This is you exam after all, I'm sure you would like to pass it." With that she faced away from me and started giving out other roles to the rest of the pupils.

I sunk back down slowly in my seat.

Melissa isn't going to like this.

"I can't wait to do the kissing scene babe." Gabriel leaned over and whispered, his lips grazing my ear lope sending unwelcoming chills.

My lips curled downwards into a look of loathing as he sent me a wink, and then he ruffled his black hair that fell just above his ears as it lay gracefully on top of his head.

Yeah... Melissa isn't going to like this one bit.