Driven to Insanity (BWWM)

VIII

Aira didn't know what the hell had just happened but she was definitely going to the D hallway. She wanted- no needed- to know what Lucas had to say.

She looks over out of the window and then towards the clock above the door. She would leave in about a minute but she wanted to think about what Lucas had planned.

She had a feeling it was going to fall to hell and something extreme was going to happen.

Looking back at the time she gathers her things quickly and makes her way from the classroom hurriedly. She wanted Lucas but she needed to teach him a lesson.

Adjusting her hat on her head she smooths out her lip gloss and putting on a sexy smirk for the students still coming in for their classes.

Looking around her secretively to make sure no one is watching her go down the secluded unused hall.

God! She rolls her eyes internally. What the hell was Lucas getting her into and what the hell was she getting herself into by listening to him?

She sighs softly as she fixes her bag on her shoulder and twists the knob on the door and switches her way into the room, silently.

She looks around the room not seeing the person that was supposed to be there but just an empty classroom with the windows blacked out. Aira notices that the classroom was a little dirty and needed some dusting done but she didn't care at the moment.

Where the fuck was Lucas?

Setting her bag down on the floor next to the desk and pulling the adjusted hat from her head and throwing it across the room onto and astray desk. She starts looking around the deserted room.

Definitely not noticing the pair of eyes watching her from the corner. He was wearing his devious, lustful smirk. And was pretty sure if she'd seen it, it would have immediately made her drop those tight ass skinny jeans that she was sashaying around in. They looked like they were painted on her. She would never be wearing those pants again.

Lucas's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked her body over and from different angles he could see how any other guy in the building could have viewed her body.

It belonged to him. She belonged to him! And him alone. No one else and she was going to learn that today.

Aira walks to the chalkboard and picks up the chalk to draw but she didn't get the chance to start because she felt a presence pressed against her behind.

She gasps and sighs as she feels him breathe onto her neck. "Lucas" she whispers putting her palms against the chalkboard to steady herself. "What are we doing here?" she asks lustfully.

She hears a deep, dark, husky chuckle come from behind. "You tell me what you think is going to happen to you right now" he kisses the shell of her ear softly.

She shrugs.

"No shrugging, sweet Aira" he licks down from her ear and down to where her shoulder meets her neck. "Speak up" he whispers.

"I don't know"

"Well figure it out" he snaps. "You're a smart girl"

Aira spins on her heels and looks up at to the towering male in front of her. Even in 5 inch heels and her standing at about 6'1, Lucas was still towering over her completely.

He smirks down at her. "You had so much to say earlier, with your new play toy" he hisses, "and now cats got your tongue?" he asks licking his lips slowly, sexually.

Her eyes stay on his lips a little longer than necessary and she then looks him into the eyes. "I don't know what you call yourself doing" she yells. "But you aren't my man and I don't belong to you" she pokes his chest. "We fucked once and one time only and now all of a sudden I'm yours?" she asks a rhetorical question and starts to shake her head. "Uh-uh! Not going to happen baby boy" she rolls her eyes. "I am my own damn person. We aren't together Lucas and everything that was possibly kindling from last night all fell to shit!... as soon as you walked out of my damn door"