Sick

Chapter seven

A/N WARNING: this chapter includes light smut. So if you're under the age of 18 please skip over this chapter, or not. I don't want any complaints if you still decide to read.

It's been weeks since I kissed Mr. Cameron. He's been very professional about it though. After we kissed he took me home, and I went up to my room. I didn't want to be the stereotypical teenage school girl, but I couldn't help but wonder what else I wanted him to do. The way he choked me was already thrilling. One could easily tell he was an Alpha male.
      I pulled out my phone and started listening to The Fray , and I couldn't help but to think that Mr. Cameron saved my life. Why me though? Of all the pretty girls at school he decides to practically risk his job over me. I honestly don't get it, but I don't mind it at all.
   "Margret it's time to eat!!!" Dad informed me.
"Coming!" I put my phone back on the charger and ran downstairs. We're having Mac and cheese, BBQ chicken, and potato salad. We ate in silence for a few minutes. "So... how is school? Your grades?" Why does he want to know all of the sudden?
"It's good I have a paper to do for chorus, but I already have it written. " I fork at my food lost in thought. I wish that I wasn't so awkward. "Ok.... I'm working doubles tonight so don't forget to take a key before you leave for school tomorrow." He puts his plate in the sink and leaves.
          I eat the rest of my food feeling safe like I can breathe. Until I hear banging on the door. I open the door "did you forget you key dad?... what are you doing here?" Instead of my dad it was Mr. Cameron standing right behind the door. "Hey I saw your dad just left and I figured you could use some company." He said smoothly
"Oh I'm ok... I'm fine" I try to close the door, but he stops the door with his foot.
"I wasn't asking, and I brought some pie."
"Well Mr. control freak come on in." I let him in.
"With pleasure " I swallowed a lump in my throat at that statement. " So where do we partake in this pie?" The kitchen duh
"At the kitchen table. " he pulls my chair out. " you do know that chivalry is dead right?" I probably shouldn't have said that but hey sue me.
" you do know that I don't care right? " we both chuckled at that and began to eat some pie. We talked about why I moved here, where I'm from vice versa. The room fell silent for a while. I look up to see him staring at me. "What? Cat got your tongue?" I was so full of pie now. He scoots his chair closer and leans forward. I know that I want to kiss him again but I can't. " It's getting late you should probably head back ..." he interrupts me by smashing his lips against mine. I wanted to push him off but I knew better. I want this just as much as he did.
   He picked me up from my chair and lays me down on the table without breaking the kiss.
He wraps his hand around my throat and squeezes just a little bit. My body is on fire by now. He takes off my shirt leaving me in just my bra and pants. He slowly kisses down my body, and I swear I'm about to explode from the pleasure he is giving me. He stops just above my pants line. "Tell me what you want." He raises his head up. "Are you serious right now? " I was getting impatient with the teasing. "Yes I'm very serious actually. Now tell me.." he grinds against my pelvis a bit. "What. Do. You. Want? Tell me or I'll stop right now." He keeps grinding into me. The only thing separating him from being inside me is my pants and his. In which I can see a bulge coming up in. "I want you. Just you" I can't hold on anymore.
"Are you sure? I can be very rough. "
"Yes sir."
With that he took me into my dad's room.