They Lurkin'

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(Jazmine's POV)

He ends up on top of me, devouring my neck. It's so thrilling and such a new sensation, waves of excitement wash over me, over and over. I accidentally moan into his ear at one point. It seems to only excite him more. His lips trail down from my neck.

His hand creeps beneath my shirt and tugs at my bra until my nipples are exposed. He starts to fondle my breasts.

"Huey," I moan.
"You're so soft," he moans into my skin.

His fingers inch down beneath my skirt. He starts to fondle my ass. I flinch and yelp with surprise—I've never been touched there before.

He parts his lips from my skin and looks into my eyes. "You okay?"
I nod my head and bite my lip. I must be blushing so hard right now.
"OK."

He goes back in and starts to kiss my neck again. His hand finds its way into my panties. He starts to play around with my clit.

"Huey," I whine.

He sticks his fingers deep inside me.

I gasp and sit up. Huey's gone. The backseat of his car is gone. It's just me in my room. I look beneath my blanket and see a wet spot on the bottom of my panties and on the linens.

My cheeks start to heat up again.

Oh, My God...

...In the morning...

Being back in school feels a little thrilling after skipping two days. My parents (my dad) were too happy to see me back home to ground me. Also, Cindy moving in made them forget all about it.

At lunch, Huey and I decide to just stay on campus today. Admittedly, every time I look into his eyes I get a little "flustered".

He says Cindy and Riley usually hang out in the weight room, which is in the gym basement. We go to the gym. When we get to the stairwell, loud whispers and kissing noises bounce off the walls of the closed-in space.

*Smooch*
"Don't touch me, dumbass."
*Smooch*
"Can you just tell me whatchu so heated for?"
"You know exactly what you did. I ain't explainin' shit to you. Go find some other bitch tah toy around wit 'cause I ain't da one."
"C'mon, C..."

I look up at Huey, who's visibly irritated. He beckons me to follow him back out of the stairwell and give them their privacy. Before we leave, they hear us. Riley looks up at us.

"Ay! Who there?!"

We stop. I can't help but grin. They're so cute.

"Huey and I were just looking for you guys," I say.
"Let's go play some basketball," Cindy says. "Boys vs girls."

The basketball court in the gym is already being used by a class, so we head out and sneak into the woods to a secret park next to campus. On our way across the street to the woods, a black car with tinted windows is passing by. When we notice it and look in its direction, it speeds off.

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