The Teacher's Keeper

Chapter 7 - That was...Wow {Rated R} Read at Your Own Risk!!

Selena's POV

I pulled up to Demi and I's driveway, and pulled my key from the ignition and hopped out. "What are we gonna wear?" Demi asked. "I don't know, but Justin said dress cozy." I replied unlocking the door to our house. "I'm gonna go change now, I would have been doing my homework, but we didn't have any." I said sadly, throwing the keys on the counter. "Only you would get sad because we didn't get any homework, but I gonna change to." She said laughing, shaking her head walking up stairs behind me. "Shut up." I said laughing, walking into my room, hearing Demi's door shut doing the same with mine. I walked to my closet pulling the doors open, and opened my pajama drawer. To be honest, i'm nervous. I don't know what's gonna happen. Especially with Justin. There's no denying that I like him. As cliche as it sounds, I feel like jelly when he's around. I get this feeling in my stomach every time he looks at me. My heart gets all fluttery when he smiles or laugh. It's like i'm telling a story with all the feelings I get. I can't help it though. I pulled out my lavender fuzzy pajama pants, and a grey spaghetti strap, and changed into them, being sure to slip on a cardigan over it. I walked out of the closet over to my vanity, and brushed my hair up into a lose bun. Walking back to my closet, I grabbed a hot pink duffle bag. "Demi, Are you bringing snacks. "I yelled out. "No, but I think you should. They might not have any of the snacks I like." She called back. Typical Demi. I grabbed the duffle bag and went downstairs heading to the snack cabinets. Yes, Demi and I have snack cabinets. We tend to est junk food a lot, so it's hard not to have them. I made sure to grab sourpatch kids, mini twix bars, and definantly pickles. I am IN LOVE with pickles. Always have been, always will be. Grabbing so more snacks, I zipped the bag up, and sat it on the counter heading back upstairs to put my shoes on. I decided to wear my grey vans, they're comfy. "Demi are you ready?" I asked walking towards her door opening it. "Yea, Let me grab my shoes, i'll be down in a sec." She said. "Ok, I'll be in the car." I called back skipping down the stairs, snatching the bag, and my keys off of the counter, walking to my car. Starting the car, Demi hopped in next to me. "Do you know the address?" Demi asked. "Yea, Justin told me at school, he said 147 Del Road Drive." I answered pulling out of the driveway, heading off once again.

Justin's POV

"They should be here any minute now." I told Joe, picking out only scary movies. Hey, I can't help that I like Selena. Neither can Joe with Demi. I just wanted to see what it feels like to have her in my arms. It's worth a try. "Joe is the popcorn finished?" I asked yelling to Joe from the kitchen. "Yea, I'm putting it in the bowl."

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"They're here!!!" I wisphered running to the kitchen, only to run to the door. I took a deep breath, straightenting out my shirt. I pulled the door open. "Hey girls, Joe's bringing the popcorn right now. Go ahead and take a seat on the couch." I said gently, tensing up once I saw Selena. She looked beautiful even in her PJs. They walked in slowly, taking in their surroundings. "I brought some other snacks. Demi says you guys might not have the snacks she likes." Selena said laughing. "It even sounds like her." I laughed. I shut the door, and walked behind her. My eyes traveled down her body, taking in all of her. Her ass looked GREAT in the PJs. It looked so firm, and plump. I had to catch myself, almost confirming my thoughts by slapping it. My poor buddy down the street couldn't help but get excited. This girl could stop a truck with her looks. My thoughts were cut off when she stopped walking, causing my front side to grind into her back side. I released a growl, as she gasped out a quiet moan. My manhood had ground its way into her ass cheeks. "Sorry!!" I said blushing the deepest shade of red, similar to the blush she wore on her face. Still recovering from the very pleasurable impact, I rushed to the couch digging my hand into the popcorn bowl Joe had on his lap, shoving it in my mouth. He was to busy flirting with Demi to notice.