Love Is Timeless

I got down to see my family already having their breakfast, I first say my good morning to my dad and then my mom who gives me a mouthful for always being late. I take my seat beside my brother while he’s busy mocking my height, as always. He knows I hate when he calls me that but still does it, you get why I said he’s annoying. I had toast and OJ because I was running late for school so I had to shove everything into my mouth as my mum complained, flushed over how I “eat like a piggy”. My brother made sure to laugh about it as if on cue.  I said a quick good bye to my family and, oh not forgetting to give brother a hard slap, all before leaving the house. What, the guy is annoying for someone in university, I still don’t know how he got in to Stanford of all schools.  I make a way to my “baby,” a red beautiful Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita my dad got me for my sixteenth birthday. I reach Manhattan High in less then 15mins because the school is pretty close to my house. I parked my car at my usual space and spot my three bestfriends waiting for me, I head to where they’re standing. We say good morning and chat about how our weekend was and what we did. We hear the last bell for school and my friends and I made our way to our lockers to get our books for the class. My first class was math which am not looking forward to, especially with Mrs. Boring. I am dead serious guys, that’s her name, teehee no joke and you can imagine her giving lectures. On my way to class, someone suddenly grabbed my hand and covered my mouth right as I was about to scream for my dear life! I could only see my body slipping rapidly into a dark room within the corridor. My eyes bounced rapidly around before settling on my handsome boyfriend gazing at me with his gorgeous blue eyes. Dean flashed me his signature smile which has me dripping in no time. He asked me how my night was with his lips on my neck, kissing and nipping which earned a moan from me. Dean grabbed my breast under my top, squeezing it gently while telling me how beautiful I am and how my smell is driving him crazy with wants. Mmmm, He slowly oh…. So slowly made his way to my pants. He cried “Oh God baby, you’re dripping”, and I replied, “and what’re you gonna do about it?” A look of confidence flashed over his face and he smirked, but before he could continue with his sweet torture, the door to dark room had opened.