Chapter 7

GEORGIA POV

I stared at Mr. Williams, the look on his face made me freeze on the spot. The class was had gone quiet, and everyone was looking at me with different expressions.

“Should I repeat myself or do you need a visit to the disciplinary committee to explain why you’re late for my class Georgia.” He said to me, his voice extremely stern.

“I’m so sorry sir. I was at the library reading, and I lost track of time.” I told him, feeling embarrassed with the stares I got from my classmates.

“Go and sit down Georgia and see me after class.” With that said, he looked back at the class and continued teaching. I lowered my head in embarrassment and headed for my seat.

Mr. Williams was one of my favorite teachers, but of recent , his attitude towards me has been weird. I couldn’t focus properly in class, and just sat down there like matter occupying a space in the class. I was counting down every second before I could leave his class. I was too embarrassed to listen to what he had to say.

By the time the class ended, I didn’t bother packing my bags since I’ll still be waiting behind to see Mr. Williams.

Once everyone had left the class, I stuffed my books into my bag and headed over to where Mr. Williams was standing, while looking at me with an expression I couldn’t understand.

“Mrs. Monroe.” Mr. Williams called my name, and I just stared at him with a blank expression.

“You know why I told you to wait behind right?”

“Yes sir I do. I’m sorry for coming late for your class Mr. Williams.” I apologized again hoping he’ll let this slide and just let me be.

“You’ve been slacking off Georgia. I spoke to you about this in our last class and you still did this again. If there’s anything making you slack off, you can talk to me and I’ll help you. You’re my best student and I can’t afford to see you go towards the wrong path and not say anything.” He looked at me, expecting me to say something but I just didn’t have anything to say.

Sighing and feeling defeated , Mr. Williams spoke again. “I’ve tried my best as your teacher Georgia, and the rest is in your hands. Just please take the right path. “

“You’re dismissed, Georgia. Have a good day.” With that said, he packed his things and left me standing there feeling dumbfounded.

Was I really as bad as Williams is saying? or he’s just exaggerating. I decided to shrug it off, and I left the class. I headed over to my locker and arranged it before leaving for Dante’s house.

Once outside of school, I texted Dante that I’m on my way already so he’ll get prepared, and then I ordered an uber.

After about 10 minutes of me waiting outside, the driver finally came and I got into the car and left for Dante’s house.

Dante’s house was about 25 minutes away from school, but since there wasn’t any traffic, I got there in less than 20 minutes. I paid the uber driver and headed inside his house. After ringing the doorbell twice, Dante finally came to open the door.

“What took you so long, babe.” I asked, trying to look angry.

Dante smiled at me and hugged me. “ I’m so sorry baby I went to put on my shirt that’s why. Come in baby. My dad isn’t going to be around for the next couple of hours so we have the house all to ourselves.” He kissed me on the lips, and took me inside the house.

“Momma sit down and make yourself feel at home while I get you something to drink.” I smiled at Dante as he headed to the kitchen. I went to the sitting room and got myself settled on the couch.

“Babe, you look so sexy today. “ Dante complimented me while coming to sit on the couch.

“Here you go baby. A drink for my princess.” He handed me the drink, and I smiled politely at him. He helped in putting on the TV and just put a random station on in order not to make the room weird.

“So baby tell me how was school?” Dante asked me, trying to get a conversation out of me.

I snuggled up beside him, trying to get as comfortable as possible.

“It was stressful, Babe. I went late for Mr. Williams' class and he scolded me in front of everyone. You know how much I hate people noticing me. I felt very embarrassed. Other than Mr. Williams annoying the hell out of me, nothing else happened today.”

He smiled at me so lovingly as I finished talking.

“Babe, why are you smiling? Did I say anything wrong?” I asked, not understanding why he was smiling for no reason.

“No baby, you just look so beautiful and sexy in that tennis skirt.” I smiled at his statement, and snuggled closely to him.

We stayed in that position for a long time, not bothering to watch what was playing on the TV. He put his hand on my laps, squeezing them. I knew what he wanted and honestly I wanted it to.

I looked at him, letting him know I knew what he was thinking and also wanted the same thing.

“Baby I want you so badly. I can’t resist you, especially with your sexy legs being exposed like this.” He looked at me, lust written all over his face.

“Then don’t.” Immediately the words came out of my mouth, it felt like all the self control he had been trying to hold onto just vanished completely.

He grabbed my face and smashed his lips onto mine in an aggressive way. I loved it rough so who am I to complain. His tongue invading was a sharp, possessive sweep that tasted of hunger and dominance. Without breaking the kiss, he carried me to sit on his lap so I’ll be straddling him. We started fighting for dominance, although I knew he was going to win, there’s no way I'd just let him win like that.

Before I knew what was happening, Dante grabbed my neck in a chokehold and bit my lips so hard that I felt blood on my lips. The surprise made me gasp, and he used the chance to slip his tongue into my mouth making him win the dominance. He didn’t stop, and the kiss was already getting heated. I started straddling him more, making his dick hard already. He tightened his hold on my neck, and that made my pussy more wet.

He broke the kiss, and started kissing my neck.

“Fuck babe mhmm..” I couldn’t control my moan again. Neck kisses had always been my weakness and he knew that. He didn’t stop, and started nibbling on my neck and I continued whining on his lap while moaning like a fool. He didn’t stop till he gave me about 4 hickeys on my neck.

He tugged at my shirt, while looking at me with this hungry but cute expression.

“Baby I don’t think you need to be wearing this shirt.”

“Then remove it.” I replied almost immediately, not hiding the fact that I was already a horny mess.

Dante didn’t waste anymore time, and removed my shirt from my body. He stared at my pink bra for about 2 seconds before unhooking it from my body allowing my breast to fall down freely.

He cupped my breast in his hands, and took the left one into his mouth and started sucking on it. While using his hand to play with my left nipple. He switched to the left nipple, ensuring not one was left behind during the fun. I couldn’t stop playing with his hair while he was sucking my nipples.

After about 10 minutes of him switching from one breast to another, he switched positions so he was on top of me and I was lying down on the couch. Since his father wasn’t coming anytime soon, we didn’t bother going to his room.

He moved to my skirt, and allowed his hands to go inside my skirt without breaking eye contact with me.

“Hmm look who’s so needy for my dick.” He teased me while taking his hands higher up. I sighed in pleasure when he finally got to my panties. He didn’t bother removing them, and started fingering me with my panties on. The friction made me more overstimulated and hornier. Once he was satisfied, he removed my panties and didn’t bother wasting time to eat me.

I parted my thighs further and moaned as his tongue started to worm inside my wet pussy. It felt gorgeous and I reached down to pull his head harder against me so that I could grind my pussy onto Dante’s face. I closed my eyes at the pleasure that washed over me, and I could feel myself about to cum already.

I opened my eyes to the sound of the door opening, but the pleasure I felt didn’t make me bother about it. I kept on grinding to Dante’s tongue against my pussy, till I heard a familiar voice.

“Dante I’m home..”.

Both Dante and I froze at the sound of his father voice.

“What the fuck..”