***WARNING: MATURE CONTENT***
Darkness was something Ambrosia knew far too well. From childhood bullying to the loss of her parents, it seemed she couldn't escape it. She hid her outgoing personality from the world. Her only real happiness came from...
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What the hell is wrong with me? Since when was I this guy? I didn't mean to flirt with that girl like that. And I practically interrogated her about her life like some weirdo. She probably thought I was some crazy stalker just wanting to know everything about her. And it freaked me out how much I did.
Ambrosia...
It was an unusual and unique name and one look at her it was clear it fit her well. Those eyes - as unique as her name - sucked me in. I was completely enamored and caught in her unyielding gaze. It was harder to release myself than I expected. I had to blink a couple of times to get my bearings. I couldn't be flirting with this girl while my girlfriend sat only a few feet away.
It was something about her though. Maybe it was the way she dodged certain questions or the way she was staring at me with those eyes, but I was intrigued by her. She said we've been to the same school since practically forever. It's crazy that we never came across one another. I mean back in high school I did only associate with a certain group of people and she definitely was not a part of that. Not that she couldn't have been. She dressed dark, but with her looks? She could've been something else.
Why Ms. Lochett decided to switch us around like we were back in high school I have no idea. But I'd be lying if I didn't admit it was kinda nice to meet someone I hadn't before. Even if it was someone I shouldn't be meeting in the first place.
And to make matters worse I decided to confide in her about my faulty relationship. About the sex - or lack there of - after only knowing her for a couple of hours. And the way that light tinting on her tan cheeks after I told her did things to me that had my cock twitching in my jeans. But I ignored it all together.
After exiting the cafeteria I caught up with Crystal. She was talking to her group of friends before class. When she saw me the smile on her face quickly turned into a scowl. I knew I fucked up, but hopefully she wouldn't be as mad as she looked. Unlikely though.
"Hey babe." I said kissing her on her cheek.
"Don't 'babe' me. Where the hell were you? We were supposed to go out for lunch." Her arms were crossed lifting her perky tits to full view. I couldn't help but look down at them rise and fall from her angry breaths. I was still hard and getting harder by the second.
"I'm sorry. I got caught with the boys and forgot." Yes, I lied. Like a damn rug. It was way better than telling her the truth.
"Right. And that girl you were talking to this morning?"
"She's my partner. We have to talk to each other." I really needed to defuse this situation quick.
"I think you should ask Ms. lochett for a new partner."
"Why?"
"I don't like the way she was looking at you." I do. I shut that thought down right then and there.
