XANDER: Taming The Play Boy

Chapter Eleven

SAMANTHA

So, for this project, you'll each partner up in two's. He rumbles up the names and then finally, I hear mine.

"Samantha and Xander."

Wait, what?"

Oh for f***s sake. Ever since Xander started showing small hints of interest in me, I've been freaking out and avoiding him. Then as if to make things worse, we are now neighbours. I do peek on him sometimes, especially when he's from taking a bath, he usually has those early before school but the ones I watch are at seven pm every night. He walks around naked without a care in the world, not knowing that I spy on him like a creep.

He caught me two days ago and I've been doing everything under the sun to hide away from him when it's not class time.

His eyes darken a little and then he moves his gaze slowly, so slow down my body then back up, when his eyes meet mine, I swallow nervously and look away.

"Can't I get another partner?" I ask the teacher and he pauses what he was doing.

"Is there any particular reason why you don't want to pair with Mr Smith?" He lifts a brow. The classroom goes silent and my nervousness only increases.

"Uh, no." I answer in a small whisper and look down at my hands in my lap.

"Then I see no reason to change, you will pair with Mr Smith and that's final."

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I enter my bedroom and lock the door. Sighing, I head over to the bathroom and change into a pink tank top that leaves my stomach bare and a short purple skirt.

I walk back into the bedroom and jump back with a yelp when I see someone lying on his back on my bed with his hands tucked behind his head.

"Xander?" I frown.

He sits up and eyes me from head to toe like he did in class.

"f**k you scared me!" I curse. "How the hell did you even get in here?"

I locked the window I was so sure of that.

He doesn't answer, instead, he gets to his feet and comes to stand in front of me.

"Is there any particular reason why you don't want to pair with me, Sam?" Instead of answering my question, he throws me his own.

I swallow at how close he is to me, too close, this is not good.

"No, I just prefer projects with girls." My voice comes out weaker than I intended it to. Flopping down on my chair, I open my laptop then I swing around so that I'm facing him.

"Just that."

"Hmm.." he hums and it sounds so sexy the sound shoots straight to the part between my legs. I clench my thighs tight because I've imagined him make that sound while doing things to me before. I turn around in the chair and focus back on my laptop. Well, I try to at least.

Xander must notice because leans down and places his hands on each side of the chair I'm on, he flexes his fingers slowly then wraps them around the leather again. I close my eyes when his breath tickles the back of my neck.

Oh god, please.

He turns the chair around and I'm met with his beautiful eyes.

Too close. Again.

"What was that?" He asks in a low rumble.

"What was what?" I whisper.

He crouches in front of me and places his hands on my knees. I watch his dark thick lashes flutter every after a few seconds. My thighs press together again at the zip of electricity that passes through me at the contact of his fingers on my skin.

"That," he repeats low. When I don't answer, he looks up at me. I've always pictured what it would be like to have him so close in private, to jump him and do everything I've imagined doing to him, but now it's reality and all that bravery is absent. He's right here in front of me, in my room, goddamnit, but I can't even touch him, not even one single finger.

"How long have you been spying on me, Sam?" He asks, slowly parting my legs open. "Because I've caught you staring at me while I'm walking around naked in my room."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Why the hell did mom choose to move into this part of the neighborhood anyway! Now Xander's window directly facing mine gives him more leverage. The long wall and distance is what separates us from hearing the other speak but you can see everything that happens in the room if the curtains aren't closed. I'm use to freedom, but now it looks like I'll have to change that.

My breathing picks up when his hands gently move up my thighs then go to rest near my ass, then he squeezes. Pulling the chair closer, his mouth presses against my exposed stomach, he places kisses there and I suck in a sharp breath. He pulls back and I can feel his thumbs brush up and down on thighs, one movement and he'll brush the sides of my p***y.

His lips now go to my thighs and he kisses slowly, with an extra suck on the flesh. His eyes look up and meet mine.

"Do you want me to stop?" He asks.

I shake my head.

Jesus, Samantha. What the hell are you doing?

I say to myself.

Xander's mouth moves up and my breathing does the same, he kisses my skin right where my panties start and i shuffle in my seat. He hooks his hands around my panties and pulls them down my legs. Cool air brushes my p***y and then I see him pause.

"What? Why did you stop?" I ask breathlessly.

I hope he's not going to leave me hanging again.

"Truth? I've never gone down on a girl before."

Well s**t. So what now? Is he going to leave? Suddenly I feel self conscious, maybe he finds my p***y weird like the rest of his "girl's" that's why he won't go down on me too.

"Always thought it's nasty as fuck." He finishes.

Must have brush your mouth with sanitizer after last time over my panties then.

Well ladies and gentlemen, there it is.

I go to squeeze my legs closed so that he can move away but he stops me. His eyes finally look away from my p***y and meet mine.

"But f**k, I do want to eat this little thing." His eyes go back there and my c**t swells at his words. "I want to suck on it and nibble on it. It's a perfect little thing I've never seen before."

He sneaks out his tongue and almost licks me when a loud knock on the door startles us both, followed by my mom's voice. I quickly move away from Xander, pulling my skirt down.

"Sam, honey, Noah is here for you."

Noah and I have been fooling around for a while now, it's fingers, mouth and that's it, we haven't gone as far as having s*x, so I still have my v-card. Kim found it hilarious that I thought he was into her, turns out she knew he was into me and was using her as a shield. She and Brandon have been f*****g, it's happened so many times and I feel left out when Kim tells me what it felt like with Brandon, they've been at it like rabbits lately, every time they see each other.

"Uhm...can you tell him I'll be right there in a few?"

"Sure, honey."

I hear her retreating footsteps then sigh. I turn around, leaning my back against the door with my eyes closed. When I open them, Xander is gone, just like that. I look at my open window and sigh. Well, looks like he got out how he got in. Again.