Nelson POV
I was walking into the hall where I was to give a brief presentation. It was meant for both the art and science aspects in school so technically, it was organized by the school for the graduating students.
I was in a hurry cos of the time and accidentally bumped into someone.
"Am so sorry!" I said immediately as I bent down to pick up the things the other person dropped.
"What the f**.... Is that you cutie?"
I stopped abruptly... That voice... I looked up and saw the one person that has been giving me sleepless nights as her beautiful violet eyes came into view with a small smile that played on her lips as she took the same position with me, squatting in front of me.
"Valarie?"
"God! I love the way my name rolls off your tongue". She said in a half chocked amazed small whispered voice as she leaned closer to my face.
"Say that again.." she said in a soft small voice. Her eyes never leaving my face as our noses almost touched.
Meanwhile, my head was a mess as my heart kept beating madly in my chest.
Suddenly I was pulled by the tie till her lips was to my ear.
"Remember that I planned on seducing you the next time we met?" I literally went still like a wood...
I felt her nibbling on my ear as I shuddered, gripping tightly whatever it is I was holding.
"I love the way you react to me" she whispered yet again as she kissed my neck and gently bit my ear which am sure was the colour of a ripe tomato. I felt her take a deep breath close to my neck.
"Gosh! You smell so good!" She whispered still sniffing me. My poor heart was pounding uncontrollably.
"Am letting you off cos you seem in a hurry, so I'll see you later" and with that she took her stuff from my hands and placed a kiss on my cheek before walking out.
2,3,4 mins....
Gently I stood up and mindlessly walked to hall.
I was in the middle of my presentation which for the record I fought hell on Earth before getting myself together.
But right now people seemed a bit distracted as everyone kept smiling and once in a while a guy would give me a thumbs up and a girl would giggle if we made eye contact and it was really starting to get me worried.
Suddenly a hand shot up from the crowd.
"Bro what's that on your neck?" And everyone burst out laughing some were hitting the guy playfully.
What was on my neck? I touched my neck but felt nothing. I walked closer to the glass window by the side and that was when my whole world came crumbling down...
Right by the side of my neck was a bright red lipstick mark!!
For a full minute I couldn't move.. You mean I've been standing before my classmates and other departments with a lipstick mark on my neck. I turned around to see my teacher looking at me with pride as he nodded in my direction!! What the hell? He's supposed to be mad or disappointed but he was... Proud?
"I... I... It's not what it looks like..". I stammered into the microphone.
"You don't have to explain!" Someone shouted.
"We understand" another shouted and everyone nodded in unison. My mental health was reducing drastically...
I tried to explain myself again when I felt someone watching me. I felt it since the beginning of this program but it was now intense and I turned only to meet the familiar pair of eyes fixed on me. The culprit of this whole issue. The smirk plastered on her face was unavoidable.
"Looks great on you" she mouthed with a wink...
What the hell have I gotten myself into?
Skylar POV
"So today we'll be learning about the art of wooing women in the past". The whole class started cheering, some guys were whistling and a particular pair of eyes won't stop staring at me , it was really becoming annoying.
"Quite down! Gosh! You guys have gone so bad in this generation. It was nothing like what it is today, it was more polite and genuinely done. Although, there were still scumbags then". Everyone burst out laughing.
"Ok, first I'd like a volunteer for the present day flirting". Almost every guy had there hands up. It wasn't even a secret that almost every guy in school had a huge crush on the young and pretty literature teacher, Miss Rona. Truth be told, she's was hot, pretty little thing.
She looked around and...
Miss Rona POV
I looked around and everyone had there hands up except the guy behind in a hoodie. He was always so quite and hardly said anything unless asked, although he was extremely intelligent. From his result sheets he was at the top of his class but no one has ever seen his face which was rather mysterious and pricked my interest in so many ways... I was really curious...
Very interesting guy.
"The guy in the hoodie, come up". The whole class went silent before bursting into laughter.
"Yeah right! This should be interesting".
"I better get this on video".
"This is gonna be so fun".
"I thought nerds were scared of girls?"
Literally everyone was laughing while some looked at him with disgust but he didn't act like one who cared?
He pointed at himself and I nodded. Slowly he got up and walked towards me.
There was something about the way he walked and the Aura around him that drew people to him.
Earlier, I had the stage set. A table and two chairs on either side. I motioned for him to sit down but he replied very calmly.
"Ladies first". It wasn't spoken in a flirty tone but it had a surprising effect on me. It made me feel... Special .
We sat down, facing each other and I signaled him to begin. He lay back, relaxed and although I couldn't see his face but I knew he was starring at me and that made me conscious of myself as I unintentionally adjusted myself.
"You look good behind the table.."
Was it possible for a highschool boy to have such deep voice...???
"Uh.. thank you" I replied.
Then in a low sensual voice that was barely audible yet clearly heard by all...
"You'd look so much better on top of it..."
Sharp breath!
My toes curled up in my shoes as I gripped the sides of my chair... I knew he was watching me cos I could still feel his intense gaze on me and it burned my skin. I got a glimpse of him biting his lips and slowly letting it slip off and they curved into a smirk, like he got what he set out to win...
Why am I thinking of ripping off his clothes, throwing him on the table and...
God! What was I thinking? And why is it so hot in here?