Taking charge D-51

Chapter two

“You know you’re sexy when you get possessive like that” Dylan groans as he kisses me deeply. I knew he was up to no good the moment he had that s**t eating grin on his face earlier

“I wasn’t being possessive” I lie through my teeth, pushing him off me. I had a very clear plan for today and kissing him in the principals personal restroom was not one of them

“Come on, let me help you take the edge off, you know you want me to” he smiles as he places hot kisses on my neck and steals every ounce of my self control

“You mean you want to” I counter at him, letting him keep filling my neck with kisses

“Fine we both want to” He says raising his head and smirking at me. Ah, I regret telling him I loved how sexy he looked when he smirked like that

“So is that a no?” He smiles cheekily, letting his hands sneak under my shirt and playfully teasing me by caressing my stomach but never going any higher “You really want me to stop?” He asks again pulling me closer so our bodies are touching

Why did he have to be so sexy? I hated it

“Fine, you only get five minutes”

“You know I can do a whole lot in five minutes” he answers before catching my lips in another breath taking kiss that set butterflies loose in my stomach. I am still trying to contain myself when I feel his hands go under my skirt and ride them up. Looking down he sees my lace panties and groans as he lifts me up over the counter and drapes my legs over his shoulders, going down on one knee.

He looks up at me again and maintains eye contact, making sure I was watching his every move. He kisses my thigh, slowly moving up with each kiss. He was driving me insane, making me watch him as he teased me knowing exactly what I wanted.

Smiling mischievously he uses his fingers to loop my panties and push them to the side, exposing me to him. Feeling exposed, I attempted to pull my legs close but he catches it and pushes it back into place before darting his tongue out and lapping at my c**t

“s**t” I moan a little loudly

“Remember, we have to be quiet” he tells me smiling before going back in

“Never do that again” I tell him post orgasmic high

“Never?” He repeats pulling me in close so my ass was resting directly on his erection

“I just mean in school, never do that again in school” I clarify unable to meet his eyes and he laughs out loud

“Why are you so cute?” He asks still holding me in place

“Don’t flatter” I cut him off pushing him away “Would you be okay going out like that?” I ask pointing to his b***r

“If I say no, would you help me take care of it?” He responds while biting his lips, and that action sends an electric shock down my spine. I was slowly losing my mind, now I got horny just seeing him biting his lips “Just joking, I know you have your big test today. This was just to help you take the edge off, I can manage” he adds, placing a soft kiss on my forehead.

“I should go” I tell him, turning quickly to face the door. I feared that if he saw my face in that moment he would have been able to feel my resolve slipping

“Have fun dominating” he screams at me as the door closes. He would probably make the perfect boyfriend to some girl out there. I know he said he was okay with our arrangement, but how long would that last? Two maybe three more months.

He was literally perfect; looked like a Greek god, f****d like a Greek god and had this romantic side to him too. Of course he had girls lined up to date him, which is why I wondered why he would want to settle for a friends with benefit situation when he could have the labeled relationship he so desperately craved for elsewhere?

Shaking my head and clearing my thoughts, I climb into the bus looking for a place to seat. This bus was going to be driving me plus 29 other students to the hall where we would all be doing a test to compete for the one spot at being an intern at WMP. Not only would this open up all sorts of doors for you but it would also secure you a spot at any Ivy league college of your choice. My mum and dad both got enlisted for this program which is where they met and fell in love. It was the whole reason they sent me to charlotte high; knowing that one charlotte student, the very best was granted this opportunity every year. My mum won the spot here and my dad in a school in South Korea and I wanted to make them proud by winning it too and continuing their legacy.

My mom Susan park was a Korean American who was born and raised in America by her South Korean parents, she attended charlotte high and was top of her class every year till she left to intern at the WMP. I was this close to achieving her dreams of having her daughter follow in her footsteps and all I had to do was pass this exam

“You should sit here” Mrs Rachel points to a seat beside Shirley. You have got to be kidding me

“I’ll just find somewhere else to sit” I smile

“The bus is filled up so it’s either this or you get off” she answers irritated

“Fine” I sigh settling in

Taking my AirPod’s out, I put them in immediately and shut her out, listening to whale sounds to relax me as I drift in and out of sleep. I could feel Shirley’s eyes glued on me, sigh, this was definitely going to be a long ride.