The serene fondling made the ambience delectable. The slithery material of both colliding increased the erotic potency as the hands pursued to assist the feeling of vehemence.....
Repeating the previous morning, Benny struck the alarm clock harshly and leapt out of bed to do his usual morning routine. Teeth brushed, hair combed, and clothed, he went to the kitchen, grabbed a granola bar, and walked to school. The sun peaked over the pink clouds as dawn showed itself over the valley. Benny made it to school in no time and sat down in his desk after getting his supplies. He looked around. The girl was not present anywhere in the classroom.
The tardy bell rang and Ms. Mabus shut the door when she made sure her students came in on time. As people got started on the problem written on the board, there was a knock on the door. Ms. Mabus got up to open it. In came the girl with a white slip in her hand. She handed it to Ms. Mabus.
"Why are you late?" asked Ms. Mabus sternly.
"Overslept", purred the girl. Much to Benny's surprise, she spoke with a loose french accent.
"Okay. Well have a seat please. Don't let me catch you being tardy again. You hear?" Ms. Mabus warned.
The girl nodded and started walked to her seat. As she neared beside Benny's desk, she slowed her pace and presented him with another cunning grin. Their eyes met abruptly as they glimpsed at each other. When she had passed him, Benny's gaze went back onto the board and his brainstorming on the assignment in front of him resumed to action. He'd made a promise to himself that this prepossessing chick would be a bother to him no more and for many days onwards, his intellect would stick to being immersed on his academic edification and sporting abilities.
Around noon, lunchtime had arrived. Benny entered the cafeteria and selected his desired foods for his tray. Looking for a place to sit was not too much of a challenge for a huge number of tables were quiet empty but were soon to be full of oncoming students. Benny spotted his friend Bertram Grover Weeks at one of the small round tables in the corner of the big cafeteria walls. He was chatting and laughing with other guy companions of his who had joined his company. With no hesitation at all, Benny approached them cheerfully. Bertram noticed him and his face lit up.
"What's up, Benny man?" he greeted, slapping Benny's hand and giving it a shake.
"What's up, Weeks?", smiled Benny as he took a seat next to his friend.
"Ah, nothing much," replied Bertram, "hey Benny, these are my friends from Algebra class: Terry, Harold, Dawson, and Noah," he introduced.
All four boys exchanged handshakes with Benny, happy to meet someone new to their friendship.
They picked up on more conversations until near the end of lunch time. Eventually, Bertram asked a question that Benny wasn't expecting to hear.
"So Benny, has any girl caught your eye lately?"
For a split second, SHE popped into Benny's mind. But with telling himself that she would no longer become a bother to his everyday important activities, he switched his inner thinking to something else to take his mind off of her.
"Nah, man," he shrugged, "too many other things I have to worry about than romance. It's too diverting in my honest opinion."
Bertram looked at his friend. Somewhere deep down inside, he had an assumption that Benny was lying, but then again, he knew that the boy was a huge fan of sports and really said thing was all he cared about more.
"It's fine, dude. I understand. You'll find someone eventually, though", he reassured.
"Meanwhile, I got my eyes set on this blonde baddie in my chemistry class," commented Dawson hotly.
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Rotten Liaison || Benny Rodriguez
Teen FictionA young boy who is infatuated with his sports life meets a fierce, captivating young dame who not only strips him away from his innocence, but transforms him into someone he never would've guessed he would be in his life. Therefore, making their con...