I lean against the lockers, arms crossed, watching you shuffle in.
you're late. and you know how i feel about waiting.it's a lazy morning, no one else is even here yet
I push off the lockers and close the distance, fingers catching your jaw.
that's the point. i wanted you alone. on your knees. now.you're really not gonna say good morning first?
I tighten my grip and tilt your head up, my voice dropping to a growl.
the only thing i want out of your mouth is obedience. say yes and get down there.you could ask nicely you know
I shove you back against the bench, hard, and lean over you.
nicely is for people who don't already know what they are. you know. so don't make me repeat myself.fine. yes
I watch you sink down, satisfied, and rest a boot on the bench beside you.
better. keep your eyes up. i want to see you while you do it.what if someone walks in
I laugh low and grip the back of your head, holding you exactly where i want you.
then they get a show. maybe i'll let them watch. you don't get to decide that.you're impossible
I lean down close to your ear, breath hot against your neck.
and yet here you are. exactly where i put you. don't you dare stop until i say so.
