The Wright One

ALEX

I never in a million years thought that Isabelle Wright would be that hot for my cock. Over and over again I took her body. No matter how hard I took her she took more. She wanted more. All night long we were all over my house. I don’t think there was a surface in my house that we didn’t use. The only thing that would have been better is if I didn’t have to keep stopping for a new condom.

Then come Saturday morning she was gone before I got up. And just like that it was over. We are never supposed to talk about it again. It is never supposed to go beyond that. I just don’t know if that is possible. If you have the best experience of your life, can you just forget about it? Is that even possible?

Now, here it is Monday morning and I am going to see her. I have to act like nothing happened. Like being inside her isn’t equivalent to being in heaven. Walking through these halls has never felt so awkward in my life. It’s like I want to see her but I don’t. Like my body craves to see her but I have to put it in check, because that wasn’t the deal. The deal was one night. One night we would get each other. Then we would go back to the way things were.

I skuttle to my classroom, silently praying that she isn’t in hers yet and sees me. I don’t know what she would do or what she would say. I just don’t know what to say either. It is best just to avoid each other.

I have no luck though, because as soon as I put the key into my room door, her door opens up. I don’t want to turn around, I really don’t. But my body moves of its own accord. I turn and there she stands frozen. I can tell she is as lost as me.

“Um, good morning Mr. Saxon.”

I have to clear my throat. “Good morning Ms. Wright.”

She nods and closes the door to her room again. With her on the other side, out of sight. That could have gone better.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Once I got my door open, I noticed that we weren’t alone in the hall. Kyle clears this throat. “Um, that was the most awkward thing I have ever seen in my life.”

Luna nods in agreement. “Yeah, that was cringe worthy and I just saw it. I can’t imagine being a part of that.”

Kyle gestures to me. “Yo, Teach, what happened?”

“Nothing. There is nothing going on.”

Kyle looks down at Luna. “Does he sound a little panicked to you? Like maybe something did happen.”

Luna nods. “Yeah, it does sound like that.”

I look at both of them. Trying to make myself clear. “Look, I think you need to drop this. There is nothing going on between me and Ms. Wright. You need to just stop it. It’s what we both want.”

Luna cocks an eyebrow. “Is it though?”

“I mean it, drop it. This isn’t something I want to discuss again.” I enter my class room and close the door. Hoping to stop all the talk about me and Ms. Wright and we can go back to nothing going on between us.

Yet a big part of me wants to go next door and throw her over my shoulder and take her home all over again. But that isn’t possible, that wasn’t what we agreed on.