Smells Like Lavender

Chapter 37

Lavender

~that same night~

I paced back and forth in my room.

I shouldn't have gone off on him.

Maybe I wasn't really clear.

I should apologize.

He was just being responsible.

No, he didn't want to because he thinks I'm not sure. He still sees me as a little girl.

But I'm not sure and I am kinda young.

I dropped down on my bed.

Ok. I'll apologize tomorrow. Give him a second to cool off and we can talk about it tomorrow.

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~the next morning~

'Have a nice day.' My Father said. 'And tell him we said hello.'

I nodded.

So she hasn't told them. Thank goodness.

I nodded and climbed out of the car.

I waited until the car was out of sight before turning to the school.

What if he doesn't show up?

What if he's still upset with me?

Well maybe he won't be here. I am quite early.

I juggled my board from hand to hand I walked to our usual spot and of course he was there, but he was looking out the window.

I sat my bag in a chair and walked over to him.

He was just staring straight ahead, unmoving.

I reached out to touch him and he caught my wrist.

My board clattered to the floor as he pushed me onto the desk behind me.

I wrapped my arms around him to avoid falling over and his lips hit mine.

His hands tugged on the zipper of my jacket, his lips went to my neck.

I felt myself begin to let out small noises.

He pushed up my shirt and started to play with my breasts.

We shouldn't be doing this. Not here where anybody else can see or hear us.

I bit my lip as he bit my sweet spot  harshly. The rush of pleasure it gave me ran straight to my core.

His hands began to move lower, stopping on my behind and gripping it with both hands.

He grabbed my thighs, squeezing, and I tapped out.

'What are you doing?' I asked him as he backed off. 'We can't do this here.'

'Why not? I know you want to.' He argued.

I blushed.