For You {BWWM}

•Chapter 16•

Kira

The rest of the day it was like the plan switched, Bryce kept staring at me and licking his lips in this way that made me wish I didn't leave the closet earlier.

I had to direct all my attention on Dallie, which I should've done in the first place and I wouldn't be in his predicament.

"You okay Kira?" Dallie asked, snapping me from my thoughts.

"Oh yeah...it's just..." I was debating on weather I should tell her now or later what happened.

"What is it?" She asked as she fully turned to face me. We were currently in the cafeteria for lunch but I didn't have an appetite so I just sat down while Dallie ate some small stuff.

"So you know how I said I was gonna push Bryces buttons? Prove to him that he indeed like black girls?" I asked as I bit my lip and looked around, hoping Danny and Bryce weren't near.

"Yeah? Why?"

"Well I may have pushed a little to far," Dallies mouth twitched and I could see she was trying not to smile.

"Go on," she encouraged.

"During 6th period...you know how I left cause I spilled water on him?"

"Yeah, and he left right after you,"

"Well before I could get paper towels he pulled me into the janitors closet and one thing lead to another and we were making out and my hand ended up on his dick," I rushed out in one breath.

Dallies face went from excited from hearing the tea, to shocked from learning what the tea was.

"You're fücking joking?" She exclaimed like she couldn't believe it.

And honestly if this wasn't me and I was just going by what I've heard about Bryce, I wouldn't believe it either.

"I'm serious, and we didn't just kiss. He sucked on my nipples too," I said shyly shocking even myself.

I'm never like this. Never embarrassed cause I got my tits sucked. And I've gotten my tits sucked multiple times.

I don't know what it was about him that made me this way but I didn't like it.

"If this was a cartoon you would see my head explode," she finally said after a long moment of silence making me break out in laughter.

Dallie joined in but our laughter was soon cut short when Danny walked to our table with Bryce following closely behind.

"Hi ladies," he said before sitting down and kissing Dallie on the lips.

"Uh hi," I mumbled as I pulled my phone out and decided to ignore the fact that Bryce sat down beside me and the fact that I could feel the whole school staring in our direction.

Danny pulled Dallie into a hushed conversation and I aimlessly scrolled through Instagram.

Doing this kept my attention somewhat off Bryce until he decided to place his hand on my thigh.

I stiffened one my seat and glanced at him to see he was on his phone as well.

I shifted slightly to the side, closer to Dallie, when his hand tightened on my leg.

"Could you love your hand please," I said still not looking at him.

He didn't reply so I asked again.

Still no reply.

Turning to face him I glared, "move your fucking hand Brandon," I purposely called him by the wrong name.