One Bet Changes Two Lives

Chapter 1 - New Bus Driver

"Hey look, the new bus driver is young." My friend Alen says.

"And attractive as hell," My female friend, Livy said. He IS attractive and exactly my type but I can't say that aloud. Massachusetts is way too homophobic, or at least the area I live in.

"Yeah he's like 22 or sum. What's a 20 year old doing driving high schoolers around all day?" I question, voicing half my thoughts.

"Dunno," Livy and Alen say in unison. I swear their telepathic. Maybe he's weird. But he's wearing ripped black jeans and an AC-DC shirt. This is puzzling. Alen and Livy's stop were before mine so I was easily distracted with my mum's demanding and disappointed texts. Which resulted in me missing my stop and having to move to the right side of the front seats.

"I know you wouldn't usually miss the bus, what distracted you?" He asked with clear power in his deep voice.

Deciding to be blatant I said "My mom was yelling at me for my grades and that I have to get groceries even though she knows that I have no car and no money".

"Oh, well. Do you want me to help you?" He asked, his eyes softening a little.

"If you can that'd be great." I said looking in his eyes.

"Yeah, i'll just drive the bus back to the school, get my car then we'll drive to the store and get what she needs. Sound alright?" He asks politely.

"S-sure," I stutter. He's being so kind, I didn't expect it.

So we did just that. His car was a literal lambrogini not even joking you. It was so comfortable I almost forgot about the irritatingly gorgeous man next to me. "Do you like Kassy?" He asks with a gorgeous smile.

"Kassy?" I questioned repeating the name he used.

"Oh, her names Kassy. My car." He says motioning to the console with his hands.

"Yeah, she's pretty." I smile luminously. Just about as pretty as you.

"I'm pretty?" He asks with a goofy smile.

"Oh shit, I said that out loud huh?" I ask rebounding the smile.

"Mmm, I could say the same about you." He says smirking while looking me up and down slowly. He patiently lifts my chin with his middle and index finger. He looks deeply into my eyes, his own oozing with dominance. I bet i'm practically a tomato by now. "Would you like to get those groceries now?" He questions, keeping the smirk on as he asks it.

"Y-yes s-sir," I reply melting into my chair.

"Yeah, got the list?" He asks politely. At this point I can see past his façade and I can tell he's proud of his work.

"Y-yeah, want me to write it down?" I ask dumbly.

"Sure, luvy." He says adding emphasis to the nickname.

"Oh shut up. You knew I would trip up, didn't you?" I ask with squinted eyes. He moves his hands back to my flushed face.

"I did. I enjoy the look of you melting under the touch of my fingers." He says matter of factly as he moves his hands to caress my jaw, his eyes focus on my face. As he moves his hands closer to each other he drops one and moves his lips close. He kisses me gently on my nose. "Your cute," He says opening the door.

"Oh you little fucker. You know exactly what you're doing to me yet you still continue to tease me." I state hating how I melt so easily under his touch.

"Mmm." He says with a knowing look. "Come on, little one." He adds.

"Ugh, I hate you." I state as I hop out of the car. "Gorgeous motherfucker." I say under my breath.

"And the compliments keep on coming. Just like you will." He says as my jaw drops.

"You did NOT just say that." I say, mentally making sure my mouth isn't hanging open.

"I did. And I mean it little one." He says with clear pride. This'll be interesting, and here I was thinking I didn't have a chance. What will this result in?

A/N: I know it's not very long but it's the first chap so :). Oh and this is my original work, no one else's, if I copied someone else please let me know.