"Robyn, why the hell are you looking like that? What's wrong with you?" Melissa asked She was acting like a school girl who was daydreaming about the man of her dreams and for the life of her she couldn't get that smile off of her face. "Nothing's wrong Mel. I'm fine." She said as she bit her lip. Her cheeks were about to explode she wanted to smile so badly. "Oh bitch, you lie. You were with that nigga? Weren't you?" "No way..." She said as she looked away from Mel. She adjusted her bag on her shoulder and peeked from the corner of her eye to see the look Mel was giving her. "Okay, maybe a little." "Fuck that Robyn, there is no little when it comes to him. You have to be on him every second if your with him and prepared to repair yourself when he's done with you." "And how do you know this?" "Robyn everybody on campus knows this.." Robyn knew Chris' magic. She was already feeling the effects he had on a girl and the things he could do to make a girl fall in love. Every time he called her his girl, no matter how she acted on the outside, she really wanted to just fall into his arms and share how much she wanted him. &.he was too cute to stay mad at so she brush his little mishaps off. No matter how she really felt about him, shed never let him know it. "Mel, I just got a little crush.. It'll be over soon. Nah big deal gyal." Mel's mood changed and she relaxed more. Robyn's lies made Melissa relax and as long as she didn't know she was lying.. Shed never find out. She didn't even go as far as telling Mel about the whole going to lunch thing. "You're lucky I have class. Ill see you later hoe!" "Bye!" Robyn was confused. Not about her feelings for Chris, because those weren't going away anytime soon. She was more confused as to why she had these feelings towards Chris. He wasn't her type at all. Yet she didn't find herself trying to fallback or push him away. She wanted him to unleash her bad gal tendencies. -- How the hell was he suppose to remember her name? Chris laid his head back on the pillow. What did he know about her? She had shoulder length brown curls.. hazel eyes that provoked the innocence in him.. soft full lips with a v-cut at the top that tasted like the finest wine.. smooth mocha skin that warmed to his touch and small perfect breasts with nipple rings that begged to be tugged...,Okay, that didn't help, but he sure liked thinking about it. Long legs, the kind meant to be wrapped around his lean waist.... Jasmine, the cheerleader that had bluish gray eyes and dirty blonde hair moved her body closer to his under the covers. "I'm not even sleepy" she said. His thoughts had kept him awake for once, instead of his dick. "Good." He smiled and rolled on top of her, kissing herneck. She moaned when his hand found her breast, his fingers teasing her nipple. "Mmm... Baby...don't stop." It would take more than a stubborn green eyed bombshell track runner to distract him. He found his way down to her other breast, but as hard as he tried, couldn't help wondering what a certain pair a breast amplified with nipple rings would feel like in his mouth. "you know anyone on the track team?" "Is that really important right now?" "No.. I just..Never mind." Chris took her nipple in his mouth before he said anything else stupid. "Look on the website..." "Look at you being smart." Problem solved. Chris smiled at the beautiful girl in his bed, but imagined the beautiful brown haired girl naked under him, instead. He sighed; the cheerleader would have to go so that he could get the track runner. What was her name again? Jasmine?She snuggled into his arms, making herself comfortable in his bed, causing his body to stiffen and not his dick. He didn't share his bed with anyone—not longer than he had to. He jumped up and pulled his basketball shorts on "ah, damn.. You gotta go." "Haha..." She reached for him and smiled. "Are you sure about that?" "Ain't that what I said?" His serious tone got her attention. "Where is this coming from, Chris?" "I mean we was just coolin I thought. Nothing serious right?" "Really?" Jasmine stood up and revealed herself in the nude. Chris looked at her flawless naked body—he couldn't help it—but when he didn't respond, he felt the sting as her hand left the surface of his skin, the pop leaving echoes lingering in his room. He'd seen that coming, and deserved it, so he didn't flinch. Girls had slapped him before, so nothing new here. "Look, I didn't mean to hurt you.. I'm sorry." "Fuck your sorry Chris.. You probably got some hoe scheduled for 10 don't you hoe ass nigga?" He didn't argue. Jasmine snatched up her clothes, "My bitches said not to trust your ass. i tried to give you a chance. thats my dumb ass fault." She put on the sneakers she had worn and tied them. "They said you'd be a hot second nigga. You got good dick, but you could care less about a female." He didn't argue with that either. He smirked when she said he had good dick. Proud moment. The angry girl grabbed her purse. "Someday, Chris, you're going to meet a bitch who will want to ride for your ass. And I hate to break it to you but she'll be around longer" —" She looked at her watch. "—longer than this." "I doubt it." Jasmine shook her head. "I just hope it gets through that big ass skull before you break her heart and she leaves you forever." the cheerleader walked out of his life forever. Everything had gone as expected. He might have pissed her off, but Chris wasn't the type to cheat on a woman or make them cry. He had managed to not do both, which in his eyes meant he was doing a pretty good job. He grabbed his MacBook and placed on his lap. He went to the school website and Found the track teams page. He scrolled until he found her picture. It looked like a Nike ad or something. She could easily be a model. He smiled at the screen. "Damn Robyn Fenty, be my girl?" -- "What the hell Robyn?" "It's just lunch Mel, calm down. It's only if he can figure out my name." "Bitch we have yearbooks." "Like he has one.. He probably doesn't even know the library exists. Robyn and Mel were currently in the library studying. They spent a lot of time there getting their work done. And they never caught any of the jocks in there. "That's true." Mel said in agreement "but what about the website?" "Ah damn, I forgot about that...hopefully he's not smart enough to figure that out." "And if he is, congratulations.. You get to sleep with him." "Woah, who said I was going to sleep with him. Never. That was all him. If he figures it out he has to take me on a real date. Not no bullshit of a date. A real one." "Did you tell him you haven't been on one in... Maybe never?" "I've been on a date before.." Just because she had or focus in the books didn't mean she hadn't ever seen a guy before. "What about you still being a virgin?" "Shut up you whore, I'm not a virgin." "That little dick nigga doesn't count." "Yes he does!" Lie. That was a memory she tried not to relive. Trying not relive the moment probably lasted longer than the actual moment. "Does it matter?" She wasn't really worried about it, but she still wanted to know. She didn't plan on having sex with Chris.. But then again she didn't expect him to find her name either. "No, he just wants his dick sucked." "Well.. That's something he gets all the time.. Why would he ware his time trying to figure out my name and stuff?" "You're fresh meat. Something new.. Your a challenge. Guys like that. As soon as someone else comes he'll forget." "True, but.. This could still be fun while it lasts." Why not have a little dance with the devil? It shouldn't do too much damage should it? He said they were going to have fun and that's just what she needed. "Just letting you know now, he's a heartbreaker." "I don't expect him to be anything more.. Which is why this could be extremely fun." -- Where the hell could she be. He had found out Robyn Fenty's name. Now he just needed to find her. He searched the places his normal groupies would be but didn't find her. He remembered she said she had to study.. Hm, maybe the library. He couldn't remember where it was and he had gotten lost but he finally found his way there. He was going in the library for the first time, ever. Shed better be worth this shit. He said to himself. It took him a while but he finally found her on the third floor, looking for a book. Her eyes shifted down the array of books searching for what she needed. She didn't look up from what she was doing. Chris leaned on the bookshelf and watched her. Damn, she's pretty. He said to himself. Why haven't I noticed her. Once she looked at him, he smiled that charming smile. She waited for him to speak but he didn't. "What's my name?" She asked. He walked closer to her and brushed those forever falling bangs out of her face once again. He stared into her eyes and nervously she looked away. He placed his hands on her waistline. Their lips met and shared a soft kiss. She leaned back on the bookshelf. "Robyn." He kissed her. "Rihanna." Kiss. "Fenty." "Mhmm, impressive." She referring to his kisses more so than his achievements in finding out her name. "This is just the beginning." He pushed her body farther up against the bookshelf and wrestled her tongue with his. His hands freely roamed around he body. She in return ran her fingers softly down his spine caressing his muscles, silently begging for more. Chris didn't know how many people he had kissed, but this had to be the best. His body started to rev up with sensation, taking in every touch, every movement, every kiss. The warmth of her body and the sweetness of her lips. He thought about stopping.. Just so things wouldn't happen in the library. Anyone could be watching and he knew she didn't want rumors to start. But he couldn't stop.. And he wouldn't.. Unless she wanted him to. She pushed him off of her, slowly releasing the taste of his lips from hers. Her eyes glistened seductively at him. He smiled. "Hmm, that was easy." "What the fuck?" Her eyes became small and she pushed him back farther. Chris stumbled back. "Wait, no Robyn, I didn't mean you were easy!" She ignored him and continued walking. "It was easy to find out your names!" He yelled running after her."that's all I meant!" "Whatever, Chris." "Your not easy. That's not what I meant." Why did he care how she felt. Woah. "So you just thought a good kiss in a library & i wasn't gonna make you take me out?" "That's wasn't good, It was great. I didn't wanna get out of it Robyn, kissing you just felt right at the time.. I couldn't control it." She turned around and looked at him. "Got any other ideas?" "I've got good ideas.... I've got bad ones. Let me take you out tomorrow night.. Well have some fun.. Cause you need it." "Tomorrow night?" "It's Friday.. We can sleep in Saturday morning." His eyes closed in fear after he said that. She narrowed her green eyes, but she relaxed and smiled. "You just can't help it can you." "I don't want to." He grinned. In fear of being yelled at he waited not saying anything. But she came towards him and instead kissed him on the cheek. "Tomorrow night?" She asked. "Yes.. I'll take you somewhere.." He had to figure out something to do with her other than what he would normally do with a female." "Sounds nice." "I'll try not to disappoint." He said grinning. "Promise?" "Absolutely." He kissed her again leaving them both breathless and then disappeared. What the hell am I doing. He asked himself.
