Touch of Crimson

“Crimson, are you going to the Lab tonight?” I cringed inwardly, I had a book that was calling my name and he might be coming over to the house tonight. I put on a fake smile and turned to my friends; they weren’t my friends. No one was friends at this school. “Nope, sorry I have plans tonight.” I wiggled my eyebrows and the girls giggled. “Are you and Tyson finally going to seal your v card?” I felt my ears heat up and shook my head. They didn’t know Tyson was gay, his parents were huge political players in the city and they didn’t even know that he was gay. He acted as a buffer, keeping the lecherous boys in the school away from me, and I gave him the appearance of being hetero. “Can I come stay at your place tonight?” He was looking like a kicked puppy and it hurt me to know that I was his safe refuge. I wanted to hurt his parents and siblings for treating him as if there was something wrong with him. “I know Gabriel will be there, but he knows about me.” I raised an eyebrow and narrowed my eyes at him. Since when has he been talking to Gabriel? “I know he is all yours, do not give me that look like you want to rip out my spine.” “He is not mine, and I am just curious as to when you two got so close.” I couldn’t help the jealousy in my voice. Gabriel was my fantasy, the one thing I knew I couldn’t have, the forbidden fruit but that doesn’t mean I was going to stop fantasizing about him. “He was kind enough to let me crash at his sister’s place.” Tyson was shifting from foot to foot looking uncomfortable now. My phone pinged and Gabriel’s number popped up. “Crimson? Can I stay over tonight or not?” I sighed and was still put out by him being so close to Gabriel. “Yes, you have the keys to the clubhouse, let yourself in, and no walking around naked this time. CC was traumatized when she walked in on you doing yoga in your birthday suit.” I watched as his ears turned pink and he hurried away. My phone buzzed again and I leaned against the lockers and opened the text messages. Gabe: I don’t suppose you want to get some coffee at the new place in town. My treat Gabe: I take that as a no, I rode my bike here today if you don’t want to ride back to your place with me then I will head out. My heart slammed against my ribs as I hauled my bag up on my shoulder. No. there was no way I was going to let this chance slip from my fingers. Don’t you dare leave without me! Of course, I want coffee! I just wanted to feel some power between my legs and it didn’t matter if it was his bike or him. I would have preferred it to be him but beggars couldn’t be so choosy. Gabe: I wouldn’t have left without you; I was just about to come in there and throw you over my shoulder like the bad girl you are. My mouth went dry and I could almost imagine it, pleasure rippled through my body as I hurried out the front door. I passed Tyson who was staring at his phone, I decided to stuff my phone down my bra and threw my backpack at him. “Take this back with you don’t wait up babycakes.” I kissed him on the cheek and a shadow came over us. I looked up to see the narrowed eyes of Gabriel Sarafini watching her as she kissed Tyson’s cheek. A muscle in his cheek twitched and jumped and I saw him clench his fists. His reaction was odd considering he knew that Tyson was gay, but then I realized he wasn’t staring at us he was looking past us at a couple of the football players huddled by the doorway. They were looking at me and I could only imagine what they were saying. “Excuse me you two.” I watched as Gabriel walked past and I was mesmerized by the way his leathers clung to the muscles of his legs and accentuated his backside perfectly. “You’re drooling Crimson, but I admit I want him to put me over his lap and I will call him daddy.” I punched Tyson in the arm and he winced but continued grinning. I crossed my arms and watched the show, he towered over the jocks and I saw them pale as Gabriel kept talking. They looked up at me with fear in their eyes and then scurried back into the school. “Oh yes, Daddy please.” I glowered at Tyson and he ran off towards the parking lot and I sighed. My mouth dried up and I felt pleasure ripple through me again as I saw him stalking toward me. His lips quirked up and I saw the dimple in his chin, he leaned in and I had to keep myself from moaning. He smelled so good I wanted to jump him right now. “Pink hair, that’s my favorite color Il mio piccolo drago.” I saw his eyes flare with desire and I was pretty sure he could smell how aroused I was. That tiny fact should have embarrassed me but it just turned me on even more. He let his fingers trail along my hand and tingles ran up my spine and down to the very core of my thighs. Oh, he was trouble and I am pretty damn sure he knew what he was doing to me. “Crimson are you coming or not.” I squeaked at the innuendo and hurried after him. Yes, he knew what he was doing to me. “What did you say to those guys Gabe?” He grabbed a helmet and placed it on my head, he caressed the side of my face and I leaned into his touch. “Come on let’s get some treats, although I should take you right home and have you punished for making me wait.” The way his voice dropped and sounded like a seductive purr made me clench my thighs together. “Oh, and how are you going to punish me? Spank me? Make me scream your name? I’m not that easy to break.” I slapped a hand over my mouth as he stared at me and tilted his head. Oh, my intrusive thoughts just spilled out of my mouth like verbal diarrhea. “Hmm, if you say so. If we are keeping score though, I’m the one that is winning in this situation. You’re as red as a tomato right now.” He laughed and climbed on the motorcycle. I stood slack-jawed for a few minutes, was he flirting with me? Or was I just reading too much into it? “Come on, I’m going to give you the ride of your life.” I shook myself out of my stupor and climbed on behind him. I felt his abs tense under my hands as I held on for dear life. The engine roared to life and it vibrated my whole body, I let out a moan of pleasure and felt him tense under my hands again. This was what I imagined things would be a happy little fantasy of riding off into the sunset with my father’s best friend and confidante. I didn’t know my happy little world was going to turn upside down and the secrets were going to spill and poison my life.