C2.Crush

Dasha sat back in class with her head on the desk, the class waited for the lecture to start but the lectura seemed to be running late.

“Sorry I am late!.” Dasha sat up straight when she heard the voice of the lectura.

“Him?!.” She gasped and the girls beside her looked at her. Dasha took a deep breath and watched how her crush had turned into her lecturer.

Dasha was lost to the point she did not take notes instead she kept her eyes on her lectura.

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Dasha’s POV

I was distracted throughout my day and had only one thing in my mind, a man I just met. I took a deep breath and walked out of school. Violet was too busy with friends, so I got into my car and drove home.

I rested my head on the steering wheel of my car, who knew a crush could drive me crazy. I straightened my back and unlocked my car. I grabbed my backpack and locked the doors.

I walked into the house.

“Hey mum!.” I greeted. “Hey dad!!, I am home!!.” I said and immediately walked towards the elevator.

“Honey!, and your father thought you needed more help!?.” I stopped in my tracks knowing what they meant by . ‘More help’. I was tired of the extra classes.

“Hi!.” I snapped my neck to see who spoke, I gasped when I saw him, he was the same man from school.

“I do not need another home teacher!, I am not a kid!!.” I protested trying to keep my head out of the cloud.

“Okay just try a day!!.” My mum tried to convince me, I tried to move when my father spoke.

“Honey…” just by his tone. How could I say no to him, I took a deep breath. I turned myself around and walked into the living room. I sat on the couch beside my father, who held my hand like a scared child visiting the dentist for the first time.

“We have a meeting to attend. I would love you to start immediately!!.” My father said and stood up, his outstretched hand was grabbed by my mother and they both exited the house elegantly.

I turned to him and then bit on my lips.

“So cutie, what’s your favorite topic?!.”

My heart skipped a beat when I heard him. “Emm, are you good at robotics?!.” I asked him.

He nodded and then stood up, he strolled towards the chair I stood and then sat next to me, I sniffed his scent and then turned to meet his brown eyes.

“Never thought a girl like you will be into robotics!.” He told me.

I stood up and walked towards the elevator. “I like my classes in my room!.” That was one hundred percent a lie, I always had extra classes at the kindle or study.

I heard him chuckle when I said that but I tried to hold up my courage, we both walked into the elevator with my heart pounding again at my chest, how could he have so much effect on me. My breath speeded up.

The elevator door opened and we both walked out. I showed him in my room.

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Both Dasha and her leactura walked into her room, she sat on his bed while he laid notes and papers around, then he sat as well, her eyes did not leave him for a moment.

He sat beside her and they discussed her favorite topic for almost an hour, he smiled knowing he found the right girl for himself. He felt something was missing but now he knew she was perfect for him. With her ability to understand and discuss robotics like an expert.

Dasha tried to fight the urge to kiss him, though she could not keep her eyes away from his lips.

He smirked knowing exactly roamed in her mind, he moved closer, his arms wrapped around her waistline making her gasp in shock, he pulled her close and kissed her lips as gently as he could.

Dasha was too consumed, she kissed him back and then see him pull out.

Dasha felt dizzy and as well shocked.

“What is the five primary areas of robotics?!.” He asked her.

“Operator interface,Mobility or locomotion,Manipulators Effectors,Programming,Sensing and Perception.”

Dasha replied swiftly, Dasha tried to take her best friend's advice, she took a deep breath and leaned on him.

“What’s your name?!.” She asked.

“Bruce..”

“Like Bruce Wayne!.” She giggled trying to compare how great he was with gadget and how great Batman was.

“You're cute!.” He teased her.

They acted as though they had known each other for a very long time. Dasha pulled herself up and sat on him with him between her legs, she pushed him back as he laid on her bed, she kissed him, trying to be rough but she was too gentle to act rough unlike Bruce who held on to her waist firmly, he trailed down to her neck and then back to her lips.

She gasped when his fingers pierced her ass, things escalated so fast, she was already moaning.

“Honey!!.” Dasha gasped, she jumped off him and walked out of her room, she walked to the stair rail.

“Hey mom!.” She smiled.

Her mother seemed to be searching for something but had no clue of its whereabouts.

“Are you searching for something?!.” Dasha asked with a smile trying to calm herself down.

“Found it!!.” She said and horrid out, Dasha listened to her parents car turn on.

Dasha sighed in relief, she walked back into her bedroom, she walked in and closed her door, she stopped to stare at her lectura who grinned at her.

“I am shocked you are naughty!.” His voice melted her, she walked towards him with lust and admiration in her eyes, she laid on her bed next to him.

She ran her fingers down his chest and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, he turned and pinned her down to the bed, his hand went into her top and ripped it off her body.

“Dasha!!!!.” Her mother yelled.