Shelby

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"You know what Fuck you!" the words tumble out of my mouth before I could give it a second thought.

"Language" Mr.Dalton my history teacher has two rules be here and refrain from using vile language and I couldn't even follow that .

Out of the corner of my eye I see Luke give me a smirk I feel my chest swell with rage Luke and I have hated each other since 1st grade I partially blame the school for always pitting us against each other.

We're having one of our weekly debates ,which basically happens everyday but Friday is technically the designated one .

Mr Dalton used to be the debate coach but the school cut the club and he just make it a part of his curriculum. He takes two volunteers and they each get a prompt and have to duel it out in front of the class and some how I just always ends up being me and Luke

Now do I think he's intelligent yes is that part of the reason why he's my worst enemy absolutely
"Shelby I'd like you to stay after class today"

I give out a loud sigh and Luke laughs

"I wouldn't get to cocky if I were you Mr.William's you will also stay behind to clean desks with miss Johnson"
Luke gets a look of shock on his face
"But what did I do"
"You provoked her"

Luke rolls his rich brown eyes and runs his fingers through his deep brown hair okay now back to your seats I sit down and start starring daggers at him when class is over me and Luke are the only ones still in our seats

"You know the drill cleaning products in the closet I'll be back in an hour and a half."
Then the door closes and..............one,two,three I give him a few seconds to walk down the hall

"Hey,good plan" he says flash me that smile that some how make me confused wether I want to slam him to the wall or you know....slam him to the wall
"Why, thank you"

(You see something I may have forgotten to mention is that even though we can't stand each other we've also been hooking up for the past few weeks sorry about that)

"I'm impressed that type of language in front of him" Luke says in a mocking tone.

" Oh shut up and get over here we don't have that much time"

" I like when you boss me around like that"something in his eyes shifts as he's walks over to me

"Trust me I'm well aware" I smirk and he walk over and puts me on a desk and takes off his glasses and starts with a light kiss on my lips which grow more and more passionate

He moves to my neck then looks me in my eyes goes to my hips a starts to play with the bottom my shirt
"May I take this off." He whispers as I feel my breath start to slow

"Yes" he lifts it off and continues to kiss me till he trails down to my my jean button

"Are you comfortable" I look into those deep brown eyes

"Absolutely, don't stop" he starts to lick me and it feels euphoric suddenly I can't help myself and I let's out a moan he looks me in my eyes and suddenly goes harder I moan more

"You like that"

"Yes,yes,yes" I breathe then he does this flicking thing with his tongue I start to twitch with pleasure he keeps going with the flicks then start to do circles with his tongue he keeps going longer and longer and then I feel the warmth go to my cheeks

My breathing gets fast then slows to to deep breaths my back arches and I feel his strong hand on it keeping me up right then I finish and look up

"Shit"I say

"What's wrong, you okay?" He looks up at me worried I feel a little bad for startling him even if when our clothes are on we can't stand each other.

"Relax I'm more than fine the clock is what's wrong" he blushes than looks behind him

"Fuck you're right" he hands me my shirt and I button up my jeans and he kisses my forehead

"Hey sorry we ran out of time I'll return the favor next Friday.

"Speaking of which um what about we do this before Friday"

"Wow someone's impatient I mean maybe"

"Nahh it's fine Friday's probably for the best" he grabs the windex and tosses me the paper towels

"You know he's gonna be concerned he's been gone for a while and we've gotten barely any cleaning done" Luke says

"He probably just thought we fought most of the time" then the door starts to open

"Why hello I'm sorry I'm late I'm sure the extra two minutes was extremely hard to bare" Luke and I have our most annoyed faces on.

"Can I finally get to my car please." Luke whispers gritting his teeth

"You both May leave" then we walk out our 4th week and he doesn't suspect a thing.

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