“I-I-I really n-need to get h-home,” I stuttered, cursing myself for it mentally. Not again!
“Oh? You want to continue on your kitchen counter instead?” he whispered huskily, breath fanning the back of my neck. “Or would you like that table in your living room?” I shivered. Did he memorize every scene of my erotica stories? Especially the ones with him as my inspiration?
“Excited are we?” he chuckled as my nipples strained through my bra, pebbling at his touch. I really was a goner when it came to him.
“No… oooh!” Damn that bastard! He knew I was about to say no and decided to tweak my nipple at that exact moment! He didn’t play fair at all!
“Nope. I play dirty Miss OG...very, very dirty.”
I could 
Chapter 8: Dirty Little SecretWhy did my life suddenly turn into a horror soap opera with a horrible script writing? First, it was Ethan at the sidewalk outside my house and now we were both stuck inside a classroom, waiting for Ghost Face to pop up with a saw.But…The door opened to reveal a handsome hunk whom I had never seen before.“Dylan?” Ethan sounded both surprised and irritated.“Ethan, mate! How have you been?” Dylan said in a British accent as he came over and the boys did their man-hug completed with the typical backslapping.Was I hallucinating or did their slaps look a bit harder than normal?“Oh? I hope I’m not interrupting your class. I heard the bell ring twenty minutes ago.” Dylan said, breaking away from Ethan.We were having table f
Chapter 9: Sneaking In“I’m your what?” I screeched, pushing away from him and standing up.He gaped at my outburst but then he snapped out of it and stood up as well.“Then what did you expect? That I’d call you my girlfriend? Are you seriously that naïve?” he ranted, stumbling over his words. “I didn’t think you’d be the clingy type!”My temper just shot past the boiling point. “Oh, really? Then what kind of a person did you think I was? Someone you could sleep with and discard? Such a nice complement, Mr. Whitmore. Well, too bad. If you want obedience, go fuck yourself!”He clenched his jaw. He looked tense, trying to find words, probably finding ways to compel me. Too bad it won’t work on me anymore. “Look, it’s not—&rd
Chapter 10: Best Friends and Unpleasant Experiences“Rise and shine, Aki!”I rolled over in bed groaning and flailing my hands around on the bed to find my damn blanket. Just when I found it, it was stolen from my hands. Again!“Not so fast, beautiful.”Who on Earth was talking to me this early in the morning? Who was in my room? Did that annoying cocky bastard come back?Damn! Too much pressure on the brain was giving me a blasted headache! Didn't they know that I was up almost the entire night, thinking about that blasted teacher?“Hey, sexy PJs! And your butt looks so cute in it!”That got me sitting up so fast, it gave me a whiplash. I pried my swollen eyes open and finally looked at the intruder.“Oh, my god! Nick? How did you get in? When did you get back?” I was wide awake instantly.“Whoa! Slow down horsey!” answered my bestest friend in
Chapter 11: Curiosity Killed the CatSuddenly, the hallway became overcrowded as soon as I came to stand in front of the board which held the paper written in bold letters huge enough to attract instant attention.Whispers started at once from all directions and I wanted nothing more than the ground to open up and swallow me. Nick was still beside me, trying to wrap his head around what was going on.But then... a plan formed in my head. My only prayer to God right now was not to let Nick go into panic mode or things could get ugly.Tilting my head to the side, I gave the onlookers my most clueless and confused expression and said to no one in particular…"What's Miss OG?"I may be an erotic romance writer, but a writer none the less. Plot twists were an everyday occurrence. At once, people looked relieved, started smiling like they already knew I could never been Miss OG. But some still looked suspicious. And as expe
Chapter 12: It Wasn't MeI had barely taken two steps into the science corridor when someone suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me into darkness.I opened my mouth to scream but a hand covered it, preventing me from trying. He even caught both my hands behind my back with his other hand. So I tried the only thing I could—I stomped on my assaulter’s foot."Holy shit!" That person cussed and I instantly knew who he was.I didn't stop fighting, trying to hit him as he tried to dodge my attacks and keep me silent at the same time. But suddenly, I found my back hitting the wall hard enough to momentarily stun me and the heavy weight of his body holding me in place.“I’ll let go, but you have to promise not to—ow! You bit me!"“You, you, you...bastard! Lowlife! Son of a—" He covered my mouth again.“Don’t you dare bring my mother into this! And keep your voice down!&rdqu
Chapter 13: Questions and Queen BeesTo say that my emotions were scattered, especially in lower, wetter places, would be an understatement. And it was already lunch time, two hours after Ethan had left me panting in the empty classroom that he’d dragged me to, which I discovered was his chemistry lab. How ironic.“Because you matter.”His words kept bouncing in my head even as I sat down in my usual seat at the back of the cafeteria facing the window. I almost forgot that Nick had come back as I watched him desperately trying to evade the queen bees to get to me, lunch trays in hand.“Hey!” he said plopping down beside me, his back to the window.“Here’s your favorite, cheese and black pepper sandwiches and apple juice. Your big secret’s still safe so it’s my treat.” he said, handing my tray over and then unwrapping the double-decker chicken cheese burger on his
Chapter 14: Deadline“Ugh!”“Basket!”“Shut up!”“What did I do?”This time the rolled, crumbled ball of paper from my diary hit Nick’s head instead of the trash can.“Ow! Domestic violence!” yelled Nick clutching his head dramatically.“What the…! We’re not ma—”“Kids! Keep it down or I’m throwing you both out of the house!” Eva stood in my doorway with her arms crossed over her chest, tapping one foot on the floor for dramatic impact.And she did look dramatic with her blonde hair in thick curls and red knee length dress and heels along with her cherry red lipstick and golden clutch. Only her blue eyes stood out. Overall she looked like an overripe tomato.“Is it me, or is the house filled with drama queens?” I asked the both of them.Nick just smirked an
Chapter 15: A Lesson in Need is a Lesson in Deed“And what makes you think that I’ll let you touch me?” Despite putting up a try-fucking-with-me-and-I'll-break-your-balls look, my insides seemed to be somersaulting in anticipation... or maybe I was just hungry.“I don’t need to think anything sweetness. It’s written all over your face.” He closed the distance between us, trapping me between the counter and his chest.“Is not!” I defended myself, miserably. “And why are you even here? Miss Lunchtime-brunette didn’t satisfy your ‘needs’?”“Lunchtime brunette?” he had the audacity to look genuinely clueless.“Oh, cut the innocent act! I saw you being all huggy-buggy in the garden. Was the classroom too small for you two?” I mocked him purposely, for no reason at all other than the fact that seeing them together had made my blood