present. I let out a fake smile, trying
to laugh at his joke. I never over sleep so I'm just going to let him make his
jokes. "Ahhh it's alright happens to the best of us." He kludges
me lightly. I nod, and I try to sort all my things out. I realize I left my
phone in my dorm... or did I? I don't think I had it at my place. Maybe it's in
my car, I had it with me when I was leaving Jake's dorm. No I didn't. It's on
his nightstand! I lay my face in the palms of my hand. God, I'm going to have
to go back there for it! "You okay?" Robbie asks.
"Alright, darlings! Let's get
started!" Mrs. Oliver strolls in, and Jake is right behind her. I look
ahead and eat my brownie trying to play off that I'm fine. "Let's
start at the beginning, and I want the songs included this time!" She
says, and everyone scurries to get in place. We all go back behind the stage, I
take a peek at Jake, who is talking to Mrs. Oliver. He looks fine, I think. I
can't tell from this far away. I take a seat on the ground, as I watch
and run lines with Robbie while the five gospel goddesses sing their beginning
song. He has the lines for the first act remembered along with his song Go the
Distance, which I haven't heard yet, but will today. Jake comes through the
curtain walking right past us without even a glance, and he heads towards the
backroom. Wonder what he is going to do back there?
"Wish me luck!" Robbie whispers,
and then he also slips through the curtain. I look back towards the direction
Jake went, and there he stands. In front of the door to the backroom, holding
my phone. All the air in my lungs leaves, and I blink not understanding. When I
finally do get to my feet, I take a deep breath every other step. I walk past
him and into the room, I hear the door close and the tension is back fully
charged between us.
"Can I just have it back." I
speak, not wanting to fight. Not wanting to get into a serious conversation.
"Then you won't have to talk to me again... I'll tell Mr. Parker you want
a new tutor. Whatever, but I don't want problems." I say hoping this is
what he wants to hear. He sets my phone down on a table and walks towards me.
He looks miserable. Just like I do I'm guessing. He isn't tired but his eyes
aren't bright like normal, they're dull and out. I don't move standing my
ground, I can't keep breaking.
"After I'm done." he whispers,
and in a flash he lifts me and my back is against a wall. His mouth covering
mine, and hunger is seeping through his touch. My stomach erupts into
butterflies, and the tension between us explodes showering lust over the two of
us. I'm craving his touch, and wanting more and more of him even though I
shouldn't. I wrap my legs around his hips, and I grip the hair on the back of
his head in both hands with my elbows on his shoulders. No holding back now, I
kiss him full blast. People can't feel these sorts of attractions can they?
It's odd, it feels fairy tale like, almost like soul mates. A shiver runs
through me, and I gasp. He takes his change sliding his tongue in. Although my
gasp was because the shiver, soul mates. No way. That stuff is only in fairy
tales. Taking a couple seconds to evaluate what's happening, I know what he
wants. No! Not here, not like this! Tugging on his hair, I pull his head back,
but I don't pull to hard to make it hurt.
"Why are you doing this?" I ask,
looking him in the eyes. They already look better! He is breathing heavy,
looking at me with thirst behind his eyes.
"You said goodbye earlier." He
whispers distraughtly, and confused. He is trying to understand this himself.
"You can't. You have to stay." he begs, and his head ducks kissing my
neck. "I yearn for you, craving your touch, wanting all of your attention.
I can't explain it, I've never felt like this before." He says in a
whispers disoriented. His hold me is keeping me in place, and I haven't moved
myself yet either. He feels like I do! Unexplainably attracted to me! Is
it just lust? Or is this more? Jake
to laugh at his joke. I never over sleep so I'm just going to let him make his
jokes. "Ahhh it's alright happens to the best of us." He kludges
me lightly. I nod, and I try to sort all my things out. I realize I left my
phone in my dorm... or did I? I don't think I had it at my place. Maybe it's in
my car, I had it with me when I was leaving Jake's dorm. No I didn't. It's on
his nightstand! I lay my face in the palms of my hand. God, I'm going to have
to go back there for it! "You okay?" Robbie asks.
"Alright, darlings! Let's get
started!" Mrs. Oliver strolls in, and Jake is right behind her. I look
ahead and eat my brownie trying to play off that I'm fine. "Let's
start at the beginning, and I want the songs included this time!" She
says, and everyone scurries to get in place. We all go back behind the stage, I
take a peek at Jake, who is talking to Mrs. Oliver. He looks fine, I think. I
can't tell from this far away. I take a seat on the ground, as I watch
and run lines with Robbie while the five gospel goddesses sing their beginning
song. He has the lines for the first act remembered along with his song Go the
Distance, which I haven't heard yet, but will today. Jake comes through the
curtain walking right past us without even a glance, and he heads towards the
backroom. Wonder what he is going to do back there?
"Wish me luck!" Robbie whispers,
and then he also slips through the curtain. I look back towards the direction
Jake went, and there he stands. In front of the door to the backroom, holding
my phone. All the air in my lungs leaves, and I blink not understanding. When I
finally do get to my feet, I take a deep breath every other step. I walk past
him and into the room, I hear the door close and the tension is back fully
charged between us.
"Can I just have it back." I
speak, not wanting to fight. Not wanting to get into a serious conversation.
"Then you won't have to talk to me again... I'll tell Mr. Parker you want
a new tutor. Whatever, but I don't want problems." I say hoping this is
what he wants to hear. He sets my phone down on a table and walks towards me.
He looks miserable. Just like I do I'm guessing. He isn't tired but his eyes
aren't bright like normal, they're dull and out. I don't move standing my
ground, I can't keep breaking.
"After I'm done." he whispers,
and in a flash he lifts me and my back is against a wall. His mouth covering
mine, and hunger is seeping through his touch. My stomach erupts into
butterflies, and the tension between us explodes showering lust over the two of
us. I'm craving his touch, and wanting more and more of him even though I
shouldn't. I wrap my legs around his hips, and I grip the hair on the back of
his head in both hands with my elbows on his shoulders. No holding back now, I
kiss him full blast. People can't feel these sorts of attractions can they?
It's odd, it feels fairy tale like, almost like soul mates. A shiver runs
through me, and I gasp. He takes his change sliding his tongue in. Although my
gasp was because the shiver, soul mates. No way. That stuff is only in fairy
tales. Taking a couple seconds to evaluate what's happening, I know what he
wants. No! Not here, not like this! Tugging on his hair, I pull his head back,
but I don't pull to hard to make it hurt.
"Why are you doing this?" I ask,
looking him in the eyes. They already look better! He is breathing heavy,
looking at me with thirst behind his eyes.
"You said goodbye earlier." He
whispers distraughtly, and confused. He is trying to understand this himself.
"You can't. You have to stay." he begs, and his head ducks kissing my
neck. "I yearn for you, craving your touch, wanting all of your attention.
I can't explain it, I've never felt like this before." He says in a
whispers disoriented. His hold me is keeping me in place, and I haven't moved
myself yet either. He feels like I do! Unexplainably attracted to me! Is
it just lust? Or is this more? Jake
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