Getting him in my pant had always been a wish, but he had always been an old-school kid, wouldn't fuck me if I werenโt his girlfriend. I, on the other hand, didnโt do boyfriends. I wasnโt the kind of girl who would let a guy fuck up her life and distract her from being a career-driven woman. But I still needed sex and some dirty moves from the boys I liked.
I had always kinda fancied Rick from the very first day of our college. His pretty tan skin and attractive facial features are a pleasure to my eyes. His tall and handsome figure makes our boring formal college uniform sexy. Right now, I wanted to push him against the wall and kiss him until we run out of breath and then kiss him all the way down to put his boner in my mouth.
But I hadn't earned that yet.
Leaning against the wall, I watched him roll the sleeves of his white formal shirt to wash off his face in the sink. The end of his blue tie was touching that particular area as I saw the cold water splashed against his face; he closed his eyes and breathed deeply. A playful smile flickered on my lips and for a moment I sensed a wet feeling down there. My skirt is so short that even other boys could feel my excitement. But not Rick, he never looked down at me in that way.
But this time I promised myself, he would.
I walked to him and pat on his shoulder enthusiastically. "Looking fresh today!"- I said in a sing-song voice.
Rick closed the faucet and looked at me. Droplets of water fell from his eyelids and ran through his long nose down to his sexy red lips.
"Thank you."- he exhaled. I was standing so close to him that I could feel my bangs dancing to his breath.
"We have an Advertisement class at 4.00pm but I heard that S.M is absent today. Wanna go somewhere and grab a coffee?"- Rick asked nonchalantly.
"Is that a date?"- I replied curiously.
"Apparently, you are not interested in dating so, no, it's not."- Rick sighed.
The bell rang and we went to the class. The print media class perpetually is boring and unfortunately, we have it in our first period on Thursday. Rick sat way too far from me today but not so far that I couldn't imagine him licking and sucking on my nipples.
He was sitting in the left row and I was on the right side. I looked at him as he stretched his long legs and folded his arms across his chest. The grey pant was too tight on him that you can imagine him wearing zero. Well, you don't have to imagine that, leave it on me.
Though he was only concentrating on the teacher, I was busy unzipping his pants. And in my mind, I was already sucking his dick.
I gasped as my dirty mind took me to a place that only existed in my imagination. My girl best friend who was sitting next to me elbowed me and cautiously said,
"What's up with you?"
"Umm.. nothing."
She, for a moment, scanned Rick who was sitting on the other side of the classroom and said, "so you are fantasizing Ricky these days?"
"Chloe, can we please not talk about it?"- I said annoyingly.
"But he wanted to go out with you right?"
"I just want to sit on his face."- I sighed.
"Yeah, you can also do that. Just break it down to him."
I looked at her and gave her one of my best what-are-you-talking-about looks, "Really? How?"
"Tell him that you just want sex."- She wiggled her eyebrows like it was a brilliant idea. But I just rolled my eyes to that.
Maybe Chole's idea was not that superb but it triggered a creative one in my head. The day before yesterday I had my birthday. And a guy from my high school gave me a cute small metal gift box. There was chocolate inside of it along with a love capsule message where he wrote, "will you be my valentine?"
I ate the chocolate and threw the capsule away but I kept the gift box in my backpack.
I excused myself from the classroom and went to a local store to buy the same type of love capsules and a bar of chocolate. The capsules have colorful polaroids inside of it where you can write your own message and pass it on to whoever you like.
I wrote, "You probably think that I have rejected you, but I've not."- in one capsule.
"I still think that you are attractive and I want you."- in another capsule.
"I want to have sex with you."- in another.
I rolled the long and tiny thin papers and put the miniature golden ring around it. Then inserted the messages inside of the capsules and put them in that small metal box. I also gave him half of the chocolate along with the messages.
Executing these things took me the rest 30 minutes of the class and I waited for the bell to ring so that I could enter our Film Studies class where I probably would be able to sit next to him.
This is probably the most interesting subject in our entire semester because here you get to watch lots of fun movies in the media lab. And today we were watching Lion but Rick decided to avoid me here as well. So he sat on the front row while I was sitting in the middle with Chloe.
I fished through my bag to find that metal box and asked a peer who was sitting in front of me if she could pass it on to Rick.
Upon getting the gift box on his hand, he looked at me over his shoulder and I smirked, giving him an open-it look. He took a few minutes to read all the three capsules and took a bite out of the chocolate I gave him and left the rest for me in the same box. He quickly took out his pen from his bag and wrote something on one of those polaroids. Then after inserting them inside the box again, he asked the girl to pass it to me.
I opened the box and read his polaroid, it said, "meet me in the theater dressing room in 10 mins".
When I looked up from the message, Rick was already gone. Chloe tapped on my shoulder and mouthed, "GO!".