School, Sex and Secrets (School, Sex and Secrets #1)

by Sheila Michelle

  “WHOA!” Brad and Marc said as they laughed as well.

  The song changed and we all got off the floor.

  “Hey, I’ll go get us all a bigger table,” Ava said.

  We all sat down at the booth-style table facing the dance floor. Brad sat at the end and I sat next to him, and Ava sat next to me and Marc sat next to her. Brad and I secretly held hands underneath the table.

  “It’s crowded as hell in here tonight; is it always this crowded?” Brad asked, and then took a sip of his drink.

  “Pretty much. It’s been a while since I’ve seen you two here,” Ava said.

  “Yeah, it’s been a few months since we’ve been here, but it looks like we’ll have to come here more often,” Marc replied.

  Brad and I started kissing.

  Ava and Marc looked at us as they grinned big since Brad told me that Marc is the only one who knows about the two of us seeing each other in secret now, just like Ava is the only one that I told.

  “So, we saw that Marie is at it again before we walked in here, huh, Brad?” Marc said with an even bigger grin.

  I gasped! “Oh, my God! You two know?!”

  Brad and Marc looked at each other and grinned.

  “Yeah, we know about what she’s doing; Lisa told me about it last year,” Brad said.

  “Does she know that you guys know?” Ava asked.

  “We don’t know — but I haven’t said anything. What she does is her business. If she feels that she’s earning more money doing what she’s doing than having a shitty after-school fast-food or retail job, who am I to say anything?” Marc said, and then sipped his drink.

  “That’s exactly what I say. I just hope she doesn’t get hurt,” Brad said.

  “Ava just told me about it before we walked in here,” I said. “She was standing by the club’s entrance when we pulled up here; I was wondering what she was doing. And then I looked back and she got in some dude’s car — I had to do a double take — I couldn’t believe it!”

  Ava, Brad, and Marc laughed.

  “Yeah, she really was shocked when I told her, as well as Ned being one of her paying guys,” Ava said with a grin.

  Brad and Marc laughed as they nodded.

  “Yeah, the secret of him paying her for sex is still a secret to some like us, but him stealing because he needed money to pay her was blown wide open! Zac made sure of that!” Marc said with a laugh.

  Brad and Ava laughed.

  “That’s not funny, you all!” I said with a chuckle. “That was so fuckin’ embarrassing! I would’ve killed Zac!”

  “Yeah, I think we all would’ve. But then again, it’s public info!” Marc said.

  “Very true!” Brad said.

  Brad and I started kissing again, and the music was turning me on where I continued to kiss him as I almost forgot that he was here with Marc . . . and that Lisa’s his girlfriend.

  “Let’s go out to my car. We can get back in, right?” Brad asked me.

  I smiled. “Yeah. You still got the stamp on your right hand, right?”

  He checked his hand. “Yeah, I still got it.” He looked at Marc and Ava. “Guys, we’re going out to my car for some fresh air; I gotta get away from all of this smoke.”

  “Okay,” Ava said as she looked at me and grinned.

  Marc nodded with an even bigger grin.

  As we were sitting in the back of his car, we began kissing again but now we were really into it.

  “I couldn’t wait to see you tonight,” he said between kisses.

  “Neither could I. I didn’t think you were coming.”

  “There was no way I would’ve missed seeing you here tonight — I was looking forward to it.”

  “And so was I.”

  We continued to kiss and luckily, his windows were tinted to an almost illegal shade of black and I was glad that they were because after all, I didn’t want an audience. He let the back seat down and since we were in his SUV, I laid on top of him with a lot of room to spare as we continued to kiss.

  “I wanna do something to you that I didn’t do yesterday,” I said, and then unzipped his jeans.

  “Sounds good to me, baby!” he said, and then reached for a condom in the back pocket on the passenger’s seat.

  “We don’t need that right now,” I said while I pulled down his underwear, and then showed him what I could do with that special spot of his.

  He immediately started smiling. “Damn, baby! Shit! This feels good! You’re not please-teasing now!” he said with a huge grin as he started moving around.

  I laughed as my head was moving up and down like I was bobbing for apples. As I was doing this, he was moving around more getting louder in a good way. I was afraid that he was gonna be heard, but it didn’t appear that anyone was outside in the parking lot, then again, I could’ve been wrong. After I stopped, I saw just how much I satisfied him. “Whoa! I guess I don’t have to ask how I did,” I said with a grin.

  He laughed. “No, you don’t! That was some good fuckin’ head, baby. I can’t even remember the last time I had it done to me that good.”

  “Really?” I said, and then handed him a towel that he had in the driver’s seat back pocket.

  “Yeah, really. I don’t lie about getting good head; that’s something that a girl needs to learn how to do good, and you did it damn good.”

  “Thanks, and I look forward to doing it again to you, and I don’t say that often.”

  He laughed. “I’m sure you don’t, so I can’t wait for it again,” he said with a smile. “C’mon, get on — I want you to ride me like a thoroughbred horse.”

  “I don’t have any objections to that!” I said with a laugh. I got on top of him and then closed my eyes as I slowly slid down on him, and began to grant him his request. “Oh, my God, Brad! This feels so good!”

  “Yeah, it does, doesn’t it? Damn, you feel so good, Vanessa! You’re riding the hell out of me!”

  I laughed, and then continued to move back and forth at a pace that was making it feel very good for the both of us, but I didn’t wanna start getting loud because I didn’t know if I was gonna be heard, but this was feeling so good that I decided to take my chances.

  He smiled at me. “Yeah, baby! That’s what I’m talkin’ about! I love it when you get loud! Fuck whosever around!”

  I laughed again because I was so into it that I didn’t care, either. A few seconds later, we both were completely satisfied and were worn out! But we both agreed that it was another great day of sex. Two days in a row and despite being worn out, I still wanted more! “Let’s get back inside,” I said while I zipped and buttoned up my jeans.

  “Yeah, we’ve been gone long enough. I think Marc and Ava know that we’ve been doing something out here. Look, I’m gonna talk to Lisa soon. Of course she doesn’t know about us, but I just don’t think I can hide us being like this any longer. Even though we started secretly seeing each other yesterday, I have now realized just how much I’ve been missing by not being with you.”

  “You really mean that?”

  “Yeah, I do,” he said with a smile as he touched my cheek.

  I blushed. “I believe you.”

  He opened the door and got out. He extended his hand out to help me out of his SUV, and then kept holding my hand as we walked back up to the front entrance of the club. Girls were staring at me with envy that were waiting in line and I couldn’t blame them. I loved the attention I was getting while I held his hand even though I wasn’t Lisa, but they didn’t know that!

  As he continued to hold on to my hand as we walked back inside the club, I received a text. Dick-teasing slut!! I immediately let go of Brad’s hand as I looked around the club because whoever sent this text to me was obviously here. I started breathing heavy. “Um . . . I have go to the bathroom. You can go back over to the table and let Ava know that’s where I’m at.”

  He stared down at me like he wasn’t fully buying what I’d said. “Are you okay?”

  I stared up a
t him. I didn’t wanna tell him yet about these texts that I’d been receiving. “I’m fine,” I lied, and then quickly walked off to the bathroom.

  Once I was out of his sight, I walked around the club to see if this person who sent me this text was here. I didn’t recognize anyone from my school, and I knew that the person who was sending me these obviously went to my school. After searching the club for this secret person, I gave up and concluded that this person left, and went back over to the table and smiled at everyone as if nothing was wrong.

  It was after eleven o’clock and even though I didn’t have a curfew anymore since I’m eighteen, I decided to leave early since I was tired and this place was pretty far away from my home. Brad walked Ava and me out to her car. Ava got in and waited for me to get done talking to him.

  “We have to do this again sometime,” he said with a smile, and then held on to my hand.

  I smiled back. “Definitely. I had so much fun tonight since you were here.”

  “So did I. I usually don’t like the club scene, but you made it worth coming to,” he said, and then leaned down and kissed me on the lips. “I’ll call you tomorrow, okay?”

  “Okay,” I said, as we still held hands. I reluctantly let go, and then got into the car. He shut the door for me, and then he went back up to the club and walked back inside.

  “Damn, you two really are into each other, huh?” Ava asked as she drove me home.

  “Yeah, we are, Ava. I feel like I’ve wasted so many years not being with him. Yes, we had sex in his car and I gave him head if you wanna know, and he said that it was some of the best he’s had.”

  “It was, huh?” she said with a grin as she stared at me. “I guess Lisa can’t do it good, huh?”

  “Well, we didn’t talk about her that much. But he did say that being with me for these past two days he realizes just how much he’s been missing, and that he’s gonna talk to her soon about ending their relationship.”

  She looked at me with skepticism. “Is that right?”

  “Yes, that’s what he said,” I replied, hoping that he did mean what he said because there was no way of telling until it actually happened. I always believed that talk was cheap and always will believe it.

  “Did you two talk about John?”

  “Not at all. I guess I can say that he doesn’t know that Brad and I are seeing each other, and he’s not gonna know — no one is gonna find out about Brad and me. The only ones that know are you and Marc, and it’s gonna stay that way.”

  She nodded with a smile. “That’s for sure.”

  I let out a long sigh. “Ava.”

  “What’s up?”

  “I got another text again from that secret person,” I informed her.

  She gasped! “You did?! When did you get it?”

  “When I was walking back up to the club with Brad. I was holding his hand when it came in — see,” I said, as I held up my phone so she could see the text while we were at a stoplight.

  She read it. “Oh, wow! The nerve of that person to say that! Vanessa, it’s obvious that whosever harassing you with these texts was there tonight because how would they have known that you were doing those dances with Brad if they weren’t?”

  “That’s what I said! But I swear I didn’t see anyone at our school there; at least no one that I recognized. Our whole school knows that Brad and Lisa are together, so if it was someone from our school then I totally didn’t recognize them.”

  “That could be the case, Vanessa, since we don’t know or have seen everyone that goes to our school. But you know it wasn’t Marie because she was outside the whole time that we were there.”

  “Exactly. This is really getting to me, Ava. I wanna know who this is because it’s like they’re spying on me and sending me these texts. They obviously know about me and Brad displaying a more-than-friends type of affection towards each other, but even with that, that was just a dance and they still have no proof that I’m seeing him in secret.”

  “That’s right, Vanessa. I believe that you’ll find out who’s sending you these. If you wanna know my opinion, I think it’s some unknown guy that’s obsessed with you.”

  “That scares me if that’s true, Ava. You just don’t know who could be that way about you. There’s always been something creepy to me about secret admirers, but this person has been mean and insulting to me so that leaves me to believe that them being a secret admirer is out of the question. But them being this way towards me is totally wrong because they don’t know anything about the way Brad and I truly feel about each other.”

  “Very true. There’s gotta be some way of tracking these texts, Vanessa. I mean, how is this person able to send you these texts but you can’t send any back to them because they supposedly ‘can’t be found?’”

  “Good question, Ava. It’s obvious that they’re blocking me from being able to respond to them, but I know that there is a way to get through to them and I need to figure out what that way is.”

  “Exactly. There’s always a way.”

  Several minutes later, we arrived at my home.

  “I’ll call or text you tomorrow,” I said, and then got out of the car.

  “Okay, honey,” she replied with a smile.

  I shut the door to her car and watched her drive off. I walked up to my house and as I did, I heard another car coming down the road. I turned around and stared right into its bright lights, and I completely stopped short of my front door since the car slowed down . . . and pulled into my driveway.

  It was John!

  I completely froze. I didn’t know what to say or do since I didn’t know why he decided to come over to my house so late at night. I looked at the time — it was eleven thirty-five.

  I looked towards every window of my house to see if my mom or dad were looking out any of them since they were both in there. I could see the light coming from the TV in their bedroom, but I didn’t know if they were asleep or not. I looked back at John as he sat in his car as if he was waiting for me to come over to him. I could barely see him through the tinted windows of his car so I couldn’t tell if he was mad or not since I’d ended our secret relationship today, and what was worse, I didn’t know why he was here since I had. I started to think the worse as I walked over to his car — if he’d found out the real reason why I’d ended the secret relationship that we had. I walked over to his window as he rolled it down. “Hey. What are you doing here so late?”

  “Get in the car,” he demanded.

  I started to shake as it was obvious that he seemed very upset, and the way he told me to get in his car had said it all — he was as calm as he could be, and that’s what really scared me. I walked over to the other side of the car, opened up the passenger’s side door and got into his car. He backed out of my driveway and drove off down the street.

  CHAPTER 7

  I stared straight ahead as I could see John looking at me off and on. “Um . . . I can’t go that far from my house, okay?”

  He stopped at a stoplight. He looked me up and down. “You look sexy as hell tonight. I take it you were at Sparkle?”

  I slightly smiled. “Yeah, I was. You know that’s my and Ava’s spot.”

  He moved his hand towards my other spot; he started touching it.

  “John,” I said while I slowly pushed his hand away, “stop.”

  He looked at me as he shook his head. “I thought that you loved that spot most of all . . . especially when my tongue is all over it—”

  “John, please! Okay?! Could you just take me back home? I left Sparkle early tonight because I’m tired. It’s been a long day.”

  But he didn’t answer me. Instead, he made a left down a dark street with a dead end. Once he reached the dead end, he stopped his car and turned off the lights.

  I looked at him. “John, what are you doing? I really don’t feel safe here. Please take me home.” And I really meant that, considering the fact that I knew that he had a gun, and there’s no telling what he wanted to do t
o me in a car on a dark street with a dead end.

  He pulled his seat back. He laid his head back on his headrest as he looked at me. “I’m giving you a chance to tell me right now the real reason why you ended our secret relationship earlier today.”

  I tried not to panic! Here I was at a dead end of a street in the middle of the night, and I had no idea where I was. I knew that he knew that there was someone else as to the reason why I’d ended our secret relationship, but I just couldn’t tell him. “John . . . listen to me, okay? What I told you today is the real reason — I just want us both to be free; being in secret is not being free and you know it.”

  He gave me a serious look of doubt. “Okay, if you say so, Vanessa. So I guess since we’re both free now, we can fuck and suck each other all we want and shouldn’t care if anyone finds out about it, right?”

  I looked at him; I didn’t know what to say.

  “Free to fuck, free to suck! No strings attached!” he said with a laugh. He looked at me. “And I wanna do it right now.”

  I gasped! “Um . . . I can’t. I’m tired, John! I just wanna go home!”

  He pulled down his jeans, and then his underwear. “Get on me right now — show me that you didn’t end our secret relationship for someone else.”

  I continued to stare at him. I didn’t dare wanna tell him that Brad was the reason why I couldn’t have sex with him anymore, but the only way I was gonna be able to keep it a secret from him that I was seeing Brad in secret was to do what he wanted me to do.

  He extended his hand out to me . . . I slowly grabbed on to it. After removing my jeans and panties, I slowly climbed on to him and slid down on him. I let out a loud moan as he started moving up and down inside of me at a fast pace. “Take your top and bra off — I wanna suck your tits,” he said.

  I reluctantly removed my top and bra, and was now completely naked as he continued to move up and down inside of me and was now sucking on my tits. I wasn’t turned on by this at all as I tried to stop the tears that were swelling up in my eyes because I knew that this was all about control to him, and that he knew that I was probably not telling the truth about why I’d ended our secret relationship. I looked at my watch. “John, I have to go.”