Stir

“Hey baby. Sorry I am late. Got a message from the office to come see the principal while I was walking to you.” I say to her pulling her into my arms.

“Is everything alright?”

“I am sure it is. Nothing for you to worry about, Pequeña. I just wanted to come see you before I head to his office.” I hug her tightly and relish her little arms wrapped around me as well. “My family is having a BBQ on Sunday. I wish I could bring you with me. You could meet my parents and my brothers.” I want to mention especially since your sister and my brother are a thing, but I feel like that should be Adriel’s to tell.

“I have church and family dinner anyway. My father would never go for it.” I fucking hate this.

“Can you get out of the house tonight?”

“You mean earlier than our usual time?”

“Yeah.”

“I don't know. I don't have anywhere to say I am going.” She says, shrugging her shoulders.

“You don’t have any friends, baby?”

“No. The only ones my dad would allow are from the church and I don’t like any of them.”

“Alright baby. My place at nine tonight.” I rub up against her, making sure she can feel my bulge that knows his new favorite place is within reach. “I need my dick back inside of this pussy baby. You have turned me into an addict.”

Our mouths meet in a frenzy, filled with lust and a newfound desperation for one another. When she moans into my mouth, it takes everything to not pick her up and run out of this fucking place.

The bell rings and she pulls back. That was the one minute warning. I nip at her once more and watch her walk into the gym. “Fuck.” I shout hitting the locker next to me. I don’t feel the sting from the impact on my hand as much as I feel the hollowness from not having her with me every second of every day.

Walking into the principal's office, the secretary waves me into the room. His head is down when I walk in but the minute he sees me, his entire demeanor changes and his face shows his disgust for everything he thinks I am. Fucking hypocrite. “Mr. Luna.” He says my name like he thinks he has some dominion over me, his hands clasp together as he rides back in his chair shows me he thinks he is the big cheese. Little does he know. Cocky shit that I am, I sit back in my chair and say his name in the same patronizing tone.

“Principal Oxen.” His face reddens and it is apparent I am not fazed by him. Especially with what I know.

“It has come to my attention that you have been causing trouble around here. Seems you have initiated an altercation with Mr. Ross on several occasions.” Should have known it was bitchboy. He can’t take me like a man so he runs to the douche in the office.

“Well if you must know on the occasions mentioned, he started the alleged altercation, not me. But, I don’t really care what you believe.”

“I have no reason to doubt his word and no reason to believe yours. However, I would also like to caution you against your infatuation with one Miss Abell. She is not for a young hooligan of your sort. Her father is an upstanding member of this community. I would hate to alert him that such a sweet young girl has fallen prey to the likes of you and has begun ditching classes. Don't you agree?”

His use of a threat against my girl gets my attention. Before this comment I was going to brush this shit off, but fuck that. He is threatening to get my girl in trouble and that shit will not fly. I don’t want to play my hand yet, but he needs to know I am not one of these soft ass motherfuckers they are raising here. I am made of grittier shit and I will protect what's mine at all costs.

I know my face shows the venom I am feeling because when I move to the edge of the seat and lean closer to his desk, he moves back and swallows hard. “I would be careful if I were you, Principal. Remember what they say about throwing stones. Especially when we have Lacey in our pockets.” I pause for dramatic effect and soak in the look of confusion as it morphs into a realization of my meaning. “Is there anything else?” I ask him standing up.

“N-no.” He says clearing his throat.

“Good. I will be in touch.” I tell him before running out of his office. The bell rang almost ten minutes ago and when I make it to the front she is already gone. That’s alright, I have a way in now.