I scoured the entire place for her, starting with the library, but when I couldn’t find her, I grew even more agitated.
If her car weren’t outside, I would have given up, but I knew she was here. Luck was apparently on my side because, when I rounded the corner, I caught her coming out of the bathroom minus Willow.
By the time she spotted me, it was too late. I was on her. I dragged her to the nearest classroom, and she surprisingly followed without a fight.
When I turned to lock us inside, I caught the smirk on her face.
“You mind telling me what the hell you were doing in my house yesterday?”
“I was visiting a friend—not that it’s any of your business.”
“But you weren’t just visiting a friend, were you?”
“Keiran, what are you getting at?”
“That little stunt you pulled is going to cost you.”
“I have no interest in your mind games.” She spun around quickly, her hair flying around her shoulders, and I caught a whiff of her intoxicating scent. It set me off.
I bent low and lifted her to my shoulder, ignoring her struggles as I carried her across the room to the teacher’s desk. It was large enough and the perfect height for what I had in mind.
“Put me down!”
I did as she demanded but spun her around to bend her over the desk. The ruler sitting in a coffee mug near the edge of the desk caught my eye. I grabbed it and tested the strength of it against my palm. She tensed each time the ruler hit my skin.
“It’s amazing, isn’t it?” She tried to stand up, but I placed a firm hand on the back of her neck.
“Let me go you—ah!” The ruler slapped against her jean clad ass, cutting off whatever she was about to hurl at me, and I wished more than anything I could see it redden.
“Lucky for you, I didn’t sleep in my bed last night or else I would make this ten times worse for you.”
“Go to hell and take your little slut bucket with you!”
I dropped the ruler next to her head and released her neck but planted myself behind her to keep her in place. “What are you doing to me?” She didn’t bother to answer sensing I didn’t really need one. “I can’t even punish you properly.”
“Then let me go!”
“Tell me why you did what you did?”
“I don’t owe you an explanation. “
“And why is that?”
“Because you don’t get to ignore me for two months, flaunt your new girlfriend in my face, and then demand answers from me.”
“What did she say to you?”
“Let me go or I’ll start screaming.”
“Scream. No one is here—better yet… why don’t I give you a reason to scream? I know just the way to shut you up.”
My hands traveled to the front of her pants and unbuttoned them slowly. I waited for a protest, but none came, so I ventured further. Her pants were lowered and my hands were in her panties, all before I could count to three.
She was already wet, but I couldn’t resist teasing her with my fingers. I found the little nub and teased her there. Her legs shifted apart slightly, and I didn’t miss the way her back arched, pushing her * into my hand. I decided to take it a little further and slipped a finger inside her. Her little moan was all the encouragement I needed.
Another finger and she was moving against me, fucking my fingers.
I don’t remember lowering my own jeans, but when I was forced to stop pleasuring her, she looked back at me with anger and lust in her eyes.
My hand dug into my wallet for a rubber while I held her gaze. I moved slowly giving her time to say no.
She didn’t.
I grabbed her hair in my fist and yanked her head up to kiss her hard as fuck as I rammed into her from behind. She screamed against my lips and jumped up to her toes.
“Keiran—”