Knock, Knock

Forty-six

Casey

I could feel my scowl become permanent the longer I stare at Desire. No one was here yet, just me and her. And the only words I could understand that fell from her lips were Duke and date. Her hand swung around animatedly as she continued to ramble. My original intentions were to get here early so that I could see Kathryn, but I was stopped by this girl.

"You're here early" I hear and let out a breath of relief. I turn spotting Edwin and Jasmine approaching us. "Thank god, I don't think I could handle her yappering any longer" I groan rubbing my temple. The girl rolls her eyes and says something else that went in one ear and out the other. 

My eyes search the hallway for a certain brunette, in hopes that she was here just as early as I was. After school yesterday, I went out to eat and when I made it home as soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out of there. So in conclusion, I haven't seen Kathryn for about 20 hours and I was dying to see her.

But time was ticking and I still hadn't seen the beauty. I was beginning to grow impatient. Until eventually she came into view. My breath stopped in my throat as my heart throbbed from the view. 

Black and tight. 

Those were the only words I could use to describe the dress Kathryn decided on wearing today. The dress was hugged onto her curves as though it was a second layer of skin. She wasn't just getting my attention, but all the boys' attention. I bit my lip as I hear her heels slap against the tile floor. She was teasing me. 

The dress stopped just before her knees, exposing her toned calves. I could feel the fire ignite in the pit of my stomach as her brown eyes land on me. I sink my teeth deeper into my lip as I eye her exposed neck and legs. 

"Good morning Ms. Howard" a few boys smiled childishly as their eyes ogled her curvaceous and enticing figure. But her eyes never left me as she smiled, showing off her perfect smile. "Morning, gentlemen."

I don't speak as she continues making her way to her classroom. I swallow the lump in my throat as I follow behind her, ignoring the little voice in my head demanding me not to. But my eyes were glued to her seductive swaying hips. I enter her classroom. "Is there something I can help you with Miss Kings?" the brunette questions.

I take in her appearance once again, not feeling as though I got enough of the masterpiece in front of me. "You look extremely dazzling" I smile. I felt lucky. She's my girlfriend, I get to have this all to myself. The woman turned on her heel, her dressed eyes landing on me. It was almost rare for me to see the brunette wear any makeup, so I couldn't stop admiring her seductive look.

She raised a brow. Kathryn runs her hand through her curled hair before sweeping it to her right shoulder. My eyes trail from her chiseled jaw, down her neck, and traveling all the way down to her heels. 

"You are so sexy" I groan, forcing myself to stay as far away as possible. I didn't want to cross the line because if I did, there was no going back. I wanted nothing more than to take her on her mahogany desk. My mind could vividly display images of her legs wrapped around my body as my fingers delved into her soaking pussy. I bite my cheek, imagining her moaning my name and it echoing off the four walls of her classroom.

My eyes unintentionally roll to the back of my head as I take in a sharp breath. I was getting turned on at the marvelous sight of my lover. I didn't want her to think I was only interested in her for her body, but I couldn't deny how painfully she made me crave her bare touch. The pit of my stomach growled at the increasing feeling of my horniness. "Casey" I hear her soft voice bring me from my head.