26-Thank You Mr. Tree

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Jake's POV:

I leaned over my desk, feeling the after affects of not getting pleasured. Shit she really meant what she said. I thought she was just trying to intimidate me with that cute little anger stance. I squint one eye and look up to see Alexander shaking his head while Dakota was standing next to him, playing with her hands. Ok dude, suck it up and get on with the day. She is not going to get the satisfaction of me hurting. Oh she will get something else. I slowly stood up and moved my hands from 'him' to pack my stuff. I looked to her and thought she is totally not getting away with this. 

I heard Alexander tisk and i realized that i was giving her a death glare. Shit! Fuck! I am such a mess! Thanks Dakota. I ran a hand through my hair and looked around to see that everyone, even the teacher, was gone. I looked to Alex and just motioned for him to leave. He widened his eyes and just left with a simple goodbye. Am I that intimidating? I do look and sound mad all the time. Hm...maybe i should ask Dakota. My attention went towards Dakota and i saw her flinch a little.

What the hell? I huffed and grabbed her hand, "It's cool. I'm fine."

She softly asked, "So your not mad?"

I smirked and said, "Not at all." She squinted her eyes in suspicion and i just chuckled. Oh she is a cute thing. First the threats, then this. Oh she doesn't know what she has gotten herself into. I checked my pocket for my phone and realized that i must have left it in my locker. I huffed and ran a hand through my hair, "Shit, I left my phone in my locker."

She just smiled up to me and said, "Go get it. I'll be in the lunch room." She winked at me and continued, "Just don't take to long. You know i'm a crafty little girl."

I pulled her into a kiss and she gladly gave in. I picked her up and placed her on the nearest desk. She opened her legs so i could be closer to her. I held her face with my hands and her hands were stuck in my hair. Oh how i love when she runs her tiny hands in my locks. I slowly moved my hands to her waist and just smiled against her mouth. I felt her breathing heavy and I could tell that she needed some air. I tried to pull away but she bit on my bottom lip and it sent me into a frenzy of kisses. I placed kisses all over her neck and she started to giggle because of my touch. Let me just get i bed with you already, you sexy little monster. 

I'm so sexually frustrated. She brought my lips back to hers and she started to take control. Dakota is changing from plain, suicidal Dakota to sexy, adorable Dakota. Shit, I never thought i would say something about her. I felt her tug my hair and i lost all control. I moaned against her lips and she smirked. Oh fuck. She pulled away and i slowly opened my eyes. She had a slick glint in her eyes and she seductively said, "Your phone awaits."

I bit my lips and jokingly asked, "What phone?"

She giggled and sexily bit on her nail. "Go get your phone you goof."

I stepped away from her and rolled my eyes. She got off the desk and fixed my shirt. I looked her over and noticed a piece of her hair that was covering her face. I move it and keep my hand there. She blinks and smiles up to me. I smirk and point to my lips. She tipi toes and pecks me on the lips. I chuckled while she lead me out of the room. Once we were in the hallway i kissed her cheek and she walked off toward the lunch room. I watched her retreating form until she turned the corner and i couldn't see her anymore. Damn, she definitely makes me a thousand times happier. I huff and run a hand through my hair. I turn around and start heading towards my locker.

What is it about her? She is just different. How? She is just a girl, but somehow that doesn't explain how wonderful she is. What the hell am I saying? Did i actually fall for a girl. First time for everything, right? I shake my head to try and clear my head. Why does she consume my mind like 90% of the day? She is just a fucking girl! How did i fall in love? Shit this has never happened before. I don't even know what love is but i feel it for her. My parents split and that was when i convinced myself that love was only temporary. 

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