falling in love with a gang leader

chapter 18 (colby's pov)

colby: "nice job, rede." i said as i wiped my face off with my shirt. this girl really made me work up a damn sweat over a span of two and a half minutes.
emma: "you too, brock." she smiled at me as she walked over to the wall and sat down. that damn smile had me soft as fuck. what was she doing to me? i walked over to her and sat in front of her.
colby: "how're you doing?" i asked her sympathetically. i wanted to make sure she was doing okay from the whole katrina thing.
emma: "i'm doing okay. i miss her, but i just don't know why she said that stuff in front of the people that i didn't want to find out." she said sadly.
colby: "that doesn't matter anymore. we still care about you and nothing she said made us change our minds." a smile crossed her lips very slowly.
emma: "ha, softie." she smiled slightly. i chuckled.
she was right, but i was only soft around her... no... for her. i was only soft for her. i feel like i need her. i already fell for her, but i don't want to fall harder.
emma: "thank you for being there for me. you're the best." she said quietly, shyly.
and... i fell harder for her. fuck.
colby: "of course. now, let's get the brand new schedule made for our brand new teacher." i wiggled my eyebrows.
she laughed and we both got up. we walked up to my room and i grabbed my laptop. we talked about the times and days and made the schedule. i wanted to kiss her so badly. and her scent was intoxicating. every time she would lean over to point at the screen, i would get a more than pleasant whiff of her. i complimented her a few times. she blushed in response and laughed as if she was shy. well, she was shy... but i noticed that she doesn't get like this around sam and the others. do i make her nervous? i couldn't help but feel power in my veins at the realization. i, colby motherfuckin' brock, make the girl of my dreams nervous. and it's not in a negative way... i don't think. if she was scared to be around me, she wouldn't be smiling and giggling the way she does. and even after i told her about the gang situation, she still acts the same way. and when she wears my clothes? don't even get me started on that. i could talk and yap about her all day, but when she wears my clothes... it makes me feel as if she's mine. a sense of empowerment, if you will. after about an hour or so, we got done making the schedule.
emma: "what time is it?" she yawned softly. i looked at my phone.
colby: "9:34 pm." i laughed at her tiredness because of how early it is.  she laughed. she was so fucking cute, oh my god.
emma: "can you give me a ride home?"
colby: "i thought you said you were staying here for a few days?"
emma: "no... you said that." she smirked.
she was right. i said it because i don't want her to leave, but if she wants to, i'm not forcing her to stay.
colby: "oh, yeah." i laughed.
she flashed me a smile.
colby: "stay with me tonight." i smiled back. i saw her smile get wider.
emma: "i mean, i guess." she shrugged, trying to hide her excitement even though i already peeped it. you're not slick, rede.
i took my shirt off and laid in my bed after closing my laptop and setting it on my couch.
colby: "come here, you." i giggled.
she grinned and crawled in next to me. i wrapped my arms around her and she buried her face in my chest under all of the blankets. i ran my fingers through her hair and she put her hand on my chest and traced the tattoo on my left side. yeah, this felt right. she felt right.
emma: "why aren't you this soft with your friends?" she asked softly. i couldn't help but smile big.
colby: "because they don't affect on me like you do."
she lifted her head up and looked at me. i moved her hair out of her face and pushed a loose strand behind her ear.
emma: "me, too." she whispered, smiling.
i smiled back at her and she laid her head back down in the same spot.
emma: "can i ask you something?"
colby: "yeah, of course." i ran my fingertips up and down her back.
emma: "why did it only take you one day to get used to me?"
colby: "maybe it's because i want to get to know you more..." i smiled. and know your body...
she looked up at me again and smiled. i smiled back but both of our smiles quickly faded. we were staring into each other's eyes so deeply, being able to see the the sparkle in each of them. i want to kiss her. so badly. and just as that thought ran through my head, we both leaned in slowly and our lips finally clashed. i felt a tingle zing through my veins. no one i had ever kissed had that soft of a touch. no one i had ever kissed was emma. i put my hand on the side of her neck, our kiss getting more and more passionate, and she ran her fingers through my hair, tugging at the strands ever so lightly, as our lips moved in sync. that's my weak spot. i swear i would've growled like an animal if i could've. she adjusted herself to where she was straddling me, her pearl resting right on my knob. not breaking the kiss, we proceeded to taste each other's lips gracefully. the blankets found their way to the end of the bed, with my feet wrapped up in them, as she opened up to my tongue that was forcing itself in her mouth. my palms spread evenly across her behind, gripping it tightly and squeezing it softly. feeling her. i've been wanting to touch her and feel her since the day i met her and i can't believe that it's happening right now. she feels and tastes of heaven. i ran my hands up and down her thighs and up the sides of her waist, her still on top of me. damn she's an amazing kisser. she knows what the hell she's doing, i'll tell you that. she ran her fingers up and down my chest as our lips moved in sync further, her tongue attacking my own. her hips started to absentmindedly grind on my growing erection and fuck, it felt good. i groaned at the sensation.
oh, she wants this... and so do i.
she brought my bottom lip under her teeth and tugged on it. damn, she was hot. i kissed her again and repeated the action on her bottom lip. i wanted to put my hand under her shirt, but i didn't want to push her away. god, i want her so bad right now. i let my fingers trail over the thin material of her shorts and i swiped my fingers across her heat, pressing lightly. she moaned in my mouth and i swallowed the sound, attacking her mouth harder. i groaned and tugged on her hair lightly, then my bedroom door opened. emma moaned at the feeling of me touching her pearl as sam started to call me and fuck, it was hot.
god-fucking-damnit, samuel.
sam: "yo, col-" he stopped.
emma: "fuck you, sam." she grumbled as she moved off of me and faced the wall.
colby: "can you learn to knock?" i snapped rudely and covered my erection.
sam: "sorry, dude."
colby: "what do you want?" i ignored his apology. no one fucking knocks.
sam: "i was going to ask where emma was, but i found her." he chuckled.
she sat up and looked at me, then looked back at sam. her lips were swollen as fuck, but it just made her hotter than what she already was.
emma: "what?" she snapped.
sam: "katrina's downstairs..."
she put her head in her hands and wiped her eyes. i rubbed the small of her back to calm her down and they proceeded to talk.
emma: "it's 10:00 at night. why the fuck is she here now?" she mumbled.
sam: "come talk to her, please. you guys need to work this out. it's been two, almost three days."
emma: "i don't want to right now, sam. leave me alone. i'm lazy." she groaned.
sam: "lazy or not, you're not doing anything. let's go."
emma: "i was busy," she paused, "fucking cock block." she mumbled.
i couldn't help but laugh. she looked over at me and smiled.
sam: "you were busy doing my best friend?" he giggled.
yes, she was. now can we finish?
emma: "i'll be down in a second." she scrubbed her face out of frustration as she looked back at sam. sam nodded and walked out of the room. i looked over at emma and she had her head in her hands. she got up out of bed and fixed her clothes. she looked slightly uncomfortable, and i know that walk from anywhere. her arousal is affecting her. i got up and walked towards her. i grabbed her waist and pulled her close to me, my hands traveling down her hips and onto to her ass, squeezing it softly, once again, and pressing my erection against her and grinding my hips onto her. she opened her mouth in a perfect o and moaned silently, letting her head fall back.
colby: "i'll get you eventually." i whispered in her ear menacingly.
she bit her lip.
emma: "you're going to have to chase me." she whispered. i groaned and kissed her once again. it got heated, of course, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, one of her hands intertwined into my hair. i slapped her ass and gripped it roughly, and she let out a soft "hmm" into my mouth. that's what i wanted to hear.