Mr. Panty Dropper [(Interracial)B.1/2] (CURRENTLY RE-EDITING)

Ch. 1

Laura was dating a friend of mine named Kevonte, 1 of 10 black boys in the entire school while  Ginger's dating another mutual friend of ours named Brandon; they've been together since freshman year. 

And me, little old me, is still on the market for my fine ass black king.

"Whatever. You know the way she looks at me when she comes over."

"Yeah, in disgust." I laughed. We didn't argue very much like regular siblings but we do have our moments.

We finally arrived to school and I parked in my assigned parking spot. I said bye to my brother as we went our separate ways. 

This semester for first period, I had AP Biology II and my brain refuses to function this early. At least Ginger was in it. We all have the same lunch so decided to meet up at our usual spot later this morning.

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"Why you always be getting those nasty pre-packaged salad's girl? You know you already skinny." Laura said to Ginger as we started walking to our table some guy was sitting at already. He looked like he was new but then again, I don't normally bother to socialize with people I don't know.

"Girl you know I'm just small boned-"

"You see that guy at our table?" I said as we continued walking over there.

"Oh shit girl," she took a pause. "do you know who that is?" Laura said. I shook my head.

"Let's find out."

"Girl fuck no! He's known as the 'Panty Dropper' at the school. He has the kind of di*k to make a girl cream her panties just by blinking his gorgeous eyes." I laughed at Ginger's detailed description; he looked like a greasy-haired, self-centered ass if you ask me.

"I'm sorry but excuse me," I started. He was looking down on his phone and looked up at me with piercing green eyes. When I say green, I meant GREEN; I didn't even know that was a real eye color. I had a lump in my throat for a split second and then I remembered what I was saying.

"You're sitting at our table and we were wondering would you mind hopping up out of here so we can enjoy our lunch." I smiled sarcastically.

"Excuse me?" He said in a surprisingly deep voice. 

Not my dirty mind instantly fantasizing about this stranger in my draws.

"What she meant to say is if you mind us sitting here, this is our normal spot." Ginger smiled at him, causing him to look her up and down.

"Of course, you could sit right next to me with those beautiful eyes." He said staring at me while talking to her. She squeaked lightly and plopped down next to him while Laura and I sat opposite.

"What's your name? You're absolutely stunning." He said. She better remember she has a damn boyfriend. But that's my girl so it's none of my business.

"Ginger, and yours?" She said.

"Darren Demetrio." He said as he glanced between all of us. His eyes landed to mine which were on his pink lips; I quickly look down at my unseasoned cafeteria pasta I was eating.

"Demetrio, as in Demetrio Inc. clothing?" Laura spoke. He nodded and her head turned to me as she smiled wide.

"Hey princess." Kevonte said, walking by to take Laura away from the table. Now is the time they usually go to the West Wing bathrooms to get intimate during lunch. 

"Sup Darren." He continued, dapping him up.

"Well I'll catch ya'll later after school. Nice talking with you Darren." Laura said leaving the table.

"I better link with Brandon too. Can't miss his practice on the first day. I'll catch you after school friend." She said, getting up to throw her lunch away. 

"I didn't get your name love." He said staring into my soul. He was staring at me like he wanted to pounce on me. 

Do it. 

"Well Darren, it's not 'Love' and it never will be. Please call me by Juliana." I said to him.

"I love your attitude. I can definitely handle a girl like you." He smirked. 

I blushed in embarrassment; I just met him and he's already saying the right things to get in my panties. He highkey could if he wanted to but I'm not letting that happen, no matter how much I want him to. 

"Look, I'd rather not have you harassing me this early in the day. I have elsewhere to be." I said starting to stand up. He put his hand on mine and looked at me. I moved my hand and went throw away my lunch. 

I headed to the library yet still felt his gaze on me.

Ginger may have been right about him. I felt like he had a weird hold on me. But I wasn't going to give in that quick.

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Darren Demetrio

"Did you find her son?" my father spoke once I got on the phone with him about Juliana. We've been following her and her parents since her second year at this school. 

"Yes Padré. I want my entire schedule to be changed to her schedule so I can get closer to her." I said, looking around to make sure no one was listening. [Father]

"Hey Darren." A couple of girls said walking pass the table; I gave them a wink and they giggled. Not my usual type but p*ssy is p*ssy; I love all women, but chocolate has a better flavor if you catch my drift.

"It's done il figlio. Go talk to Nina at your school's office. I told her to have it changed by the time you get there. And please, try to bring her home as soon as possible." He said. [Son]

"Grazie." I said, hanging up. I went to the office to get my schedule of classes, leaving out just as the bell was ringing for lunch to be over. [Thanks]

All I could think about was her beautiful skin and full lips. I wanted her so bad to where I felt myself throbbing. I wanted her to sit on my fa-

"Hey man." The closest friend I had, who knows my entire life, Renaldo, said. "You get her yet?"

"I'm working on it. I got the same classes with her now so we'll be together a lot more often." I grinned. 

Though our reputation isn't known for the best, all that mattered to me was what Juliana thought. 

I wouldn't have gone this far if it wasn't for her parents. It's all their fault for making that deal with my dad all those years ago pertaining to some business. 

Renaldo told me good luck and I made my way over to theater. She had shitty choices of classes, that's for sure. I'll be sure to change both of our schedules soon. I walked into the class.

"-And expect more readings this year of famous playwrights. Welcome young man, are you new?" The little chubby teacher spoke to me. 

I nodded and she checked her online roster. "Darren?" I smiled and took my seat in the back where I seen Juliana sitting. 

She put her head in her hands and greeted me with a fake smile.

"Don't worry about smiling now baby, you'll be screaming later." I whispered as she gagged at me. 

She can definetly gag on something else as long as I'm around.

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