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He just stared at my panicked face. His eyes narrowed a little when i opened my mouth to scream in frustration, but I didn't.
"What's wrong doll? Haven't you always wanted children?"
I knew what he wanted me to say, I wanted to fight so bad though. "I'm tired."
"Answer my question."
"Yes. Okay, yes sir I want children." my tone was dry and annoyed. "I'm tired."
I wasn't tired at all, I was fired up, aggravated. He knew it too.
He always knew when I was lying...
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"I have this feeling that you are lying to me sweetie." he smiled after I yelled at him.
I shook my head quickly, "No.. Seriously.. Any minute. I never go to my friends on a school night.. It's Thursday idiot. That's a school night."
My eyes moved to my desk where my phone was. I knew if he looked on it, he would know the truth.
"Besides, you can't keep me HERE all night anyway.. The school janitors won't let you." I smiled matter-of-factly.
"idiot huh? apparently you think I am by making up this story as you go along. I know from speaking with your mom the beginning of the year that you'renever expected home any certain times when I talked to her about potential projects that may require students to stay later. Besides, you are school president, you are out and about all the time doll."
He saw me glance my eyes over towards my desk with fear, "but wait...let's get proof!" He let my arm go long enough to get to my desk and grab my phone.
"And doll, I would never dream of keeping you here all night. I have a home to go to; and the janitors won't say anything. They don't even come to this corner when they know I'm still here. I let them know when I leave and then they come clean this part."
He started looking through my phone with a big smile as he held my small frame down with one hand.
"No! Mr. Towner!!"
I started to get nervous.. I told myself there was no way he would take me to his house.. "Let me go!! You worthless pathetic little fuck!!" I yelled at him and turned my head to bite the wrist that was holding me down.
"Worthless pathetic little fuck?? awe thats so cute. you're giving me pet names now. hahahaha" he laughed as he scrolled more on my phone.
Still holding my wrists he pulled his hand and my arms back out of the way so I couldn't bite him.
"So still this mom story huh? lets check this out.." he said simply.
I knew when he opened my texts and noticed that the first one he pulled up was me telling my friend that I would be spending the night with her and that I already cleared it with my mom, because he laughed out loud.
"tsk. tsk. tsk. So now you are using lying to me as a defense. hmmmm. let's play a game.."
He started typing a text on my phone.
That's when I freaked out.
"No stop! Put it down! Right now!" I begged as I struggled more intensely. "Give it to me right NOW!!"
"Give it back? Why? You didnt need it earlier. That's why you left it on the desk; now all of a sudden you need it again?"
He finished typing the text.
"Want to know what it says? I'm holding my thumb on the button to send it. Here, lets read it first, I decided I wasn't coming to spend the night after all. I'm just going to head back home. Text me in the morning on your way to school."
He looked down at my terrified face, "that sounds pretty good. What do you think?"
"NO!! You can't keep me all night? Where am I supposed to sleep? Or eat? Or do anything?!" I was panicked then and it was very noticeable on my face.
"You can't do this.."
"You think I would mistreat you like that? I would give you a place to sleep and food to eat. A bath or shower. Why do you seem so panicked? Are you that afraid of me?"
He let my wrists go as I was still laid back on the desk.
"Keep in mind however, I do still have my finger on a button, that I plan on pressing."
"I hate you!! Your gunna make the biggest mistake of your life if you send that message. I will make your life a living hell every second we are together." I tried to sound as intimidating and threatening as I could. Trying to call his bluff.
"Awwwwe doll...you don't hate me."
He looked at my phone then back down at me...
"Ok here's a deal: No more physical force to make you do anything. Send this message on your phone, and go with me this evening and tonight. Open yourself up to me for one evening to show you anything. When the morning comes; if you still say you don't want me to touch you then I will leave you alone."
I gave in, I knew there was no use fighting right now, "Fine. Whatever."
He smiled as he sent the message and clapped his hands.
"What do you want to wear?" he smiled.
What do I want to wear? Why? "What?"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Clothes. This is a date. I'm asking you nicely what you want to wear so I can get it for you."
Really?
"A white dress.." I glared at him, "No outrageous amour of cleavage or see through!"
He laughed, "Got it. How do I know you will stay here while I'm gone?"
"You don't." I smiled.
"You know if you leave, this gentle part of me that I'm exposing you to, will be gone and I will hurt you. Badly."
His words sent a chill down my spine, and a tingle to my moist pussy.
"Fine, I'll stay.."
"See you soon doll, get yourself all fixed up for me." he smiled.
I curled my long town hair and hairsprayed it so it looked really nice. I pinned my long bangs back and dabbed just a little bit of makeup on. I spent extra time on my lips, making then the perfect baby pink color and then I put lotion on my long legs and arms.
I heard him open the door and suddenly got nervous about how I looked and blushed.
Why did I care so much? Because I like him. Fuck. I actually liked him.
He walked in the door and my back was turned.
"I've got your dress doll...hope it's the one you wanted."
As he finished saying that, I turned around to face him.
"Wow." Is the only thing he could manage to say when he saw me.
"Thank you. This one is fine." I grabbed the dress, turned around and changed.
"Let's go.." I sighed.
"You sure you're ready? If so, come on."
I went walking past him and he reached out and grabbed my arm so quick that I jumped.
He leaned over and kissed my cheek, "You are absolutely beautiful dressed up."
He smiled at me..."Come on and let's go."
As we got in the car I was suddenly nervous about the night. What if he hurt me? What if it was all just a trick? I had to distract myself so I looked at him as I nervously tapped my fingers on my thighs.
"What's your first name?" I asked, partially random.
"Don't be nervous doll. My name is Shane."
I repeated his name to myself, "Shane.."
I looked at him as we got closer to his house, "Shane, why me of all the students on campus? Your a good looking teacher. I'm sure MANY would LOVE to go out on a date with you.."
He took his eyes off the road and turned to look at me, then he turned his head back straight.
"Well thank you for the compliment. Why you huh? Well i've been waiting for you to come to my class. I've seen you confidently walk in the halls and the breezeway, like you said earlier...this isn't right....well it may not be but i don't care. I've been attracted to you for some time; as far as many others loving to go out with me...that may be true as well...but i'm not interested in them. i wanted you."
I blush at your compliment, "But I'm.. Well I was clueless. I didn't know anything about guys.. I hadn't even ever kissed a guy before you."
I laughed, "You have strange taste.." I lowered my gaze, "And an odd..."
I think: very sexy and effective...
"...way of showing interest."
I looked at his beautiful house as we pulled into the garage.
He gave a kind of nervous laugh.
"Yeah I can see where you would consider it odd. I guess maybe because I made a flirty comment to you and you seemed too offended to approach any other way."
He stepped out of the car and came around to my side...I was already climbing out and he took my hand and helped me stand..."Why did you say I have strange taste?"
I looked at the ground as he lead me in, "You could have anyone, And you decided to pick the most clueless inexperienced girl in the whole school."
I cracked a real smile as I looked at him, "Strange."
As I looked around I asked, "So what are we doing exactly?"
"Yeah I could have had anyone but I didn't want the;. and i don't see it as strange because of you saying you're clueless and inexperienced. Your innocence is what makes you so damn attractive."
He took my hand and started walking into the house...."Well your innocence and your body too" He looked at me and smiled, then winked.
We walked into the house and he stopped just inside the door. "Make yourself at home. Go anywhere in here you want. Drinks are in the fridge...anything you want. As far as what we are going to do, we aren't going to do anything. I am going to get changed...you are going to hang out for a bit getting comfortable and then we are leaving again. be right back. don't miss me. haha."
Then he walked back towards his bedroom.
How could this monster be so fucking nice? He was just being so silly and sweet..
I looked around the house and started to wander through the kitchen until I got to a room with a big lock on the outside. It was unlocked. I opened the door slowly but I couldn't see in the cold dark room.
I dismissed it and looked at the pictures on his walls and sat on his couch. My mind was so torn.. I started to almost argue with myself.
He is being so sweet... But I don't want a sweet lover... What turns me on is his roughness, his boldness, his control.. Maybe it was just a one time thing.. I'm being too easy.. Be harder to get..
Wait. I actually wanted him to hurt me? To FUCK me.
My mind stopped arguing when I heard him come back in the room and I looked at him. "Where are we going?"
He walked into the room and saw me sitting on the couch..
"Just sitting there? Damn, I thought you would be undressed by now."
He laughed a little....
"Just kidding with you. Well i told you i would feed you tonight. I thought we would go grab a bite to eat. Did you look around and get comfortable?"
He walked into the kitchen to grab a drink before we left and he saw the door to his extra room cracked open a little. He pushed it closed then he walked back over and looked at me...
His voice got a more stern tone immediately, "Did you go into that room?"
"What if I did?" I glared at him angrily. "Don't get that tone with me."