EClare Secrets of Shame

Your sequel to Loose Lips

Chapter 1 Cheat to win

Clare's POV

"See this is hard work paying off." Clare flaunted the A paper in front of Eli. "Please I practically changed every word in it." He looked smug. "told ya I was right." He enjoyed being right. "So...you want to debate this more,say after school,my house?" This was not meant to be an invitation,his definition of invitation anyway. "Is that an invitation Edwards?" I snatched the paper away from him,leaving a paper cut. "Ouch!" He said. "Not that kind of invite Eli." I said,gathering my books. "Allright I guess I'll have to keep my paws off you then." He said. I rolled my eyes.

He walked me to my locker,walked me to his car. i noticed he was being very gentlemen like. "So any ideas on a topic for the next assignment?" I asked. "We'll it's supposed to be extremely personal." Eli was implying something...He ran his finger past my cleavage. "You do that again,and I will bite your finger." He smirked. "promise" "ugh!" I said,getting in the passengers side.
"So how bout it Edwards,have any deep dark secrets?" I laughed to myself. "you wish goldsworthy." I muttered. We drove to my house.

"Okay so Mom is still at her therepy session,could be a while. She's been paying for extra." Eli smiled. "So then nobody is home." He slammed the door behind him. "Assignment." I said sternly. "Why of course." He hurried up to my room. "The last time we worked on our assignment in here,you muttered dirty french to me." He smirked. "but you liked it..." He excenuated his words like a child's game of hide and seek.

I ran up the stairs after him. "What are you doing? perv." He smirked. "What's this? the money droor...?" Idiot. I changed that droor a while ago. "See for yourself" I said flirtaciously. "Socks" I smiled. "I believe you said paws off." He smirked. "Of you,not your underwear." I rolled my eyes. He stared at something silver and shiny under my bed. "What's this?" He asked,picking up my binder,decorated in glitter.

"Those are my sketches" I said,trying to grab it from him. He opened the book,looking through it. "Boring,boring...really boring. Mr Simpson?" He burst out laughing. "I was like 13 ." I said. That's my cover. "Whoa!" Eli said,closing it. "You drew naked people..isn't that some kind of sin?" I laughed. "It's just an art tistic point of ...you know what it's really non of your business..okay." He opened the book back up. "handsome guy...but what about my portrait?" I laughed. "I don't see a reason to draw you nude." He looked insulted.

"Really cause I have plenty of reasons to draw you..allready have images in my head." He picked up my sketch pencil. "Eli..." I said,pulling the pencil from him. "Careful still sore from that paper cut." This conversation was going into the gutter. "I want to be sketched Edwards." Damn... "Fine,but you leave all your clothes on." He smirked. "You're no fun." He snapped and took his shirt off. "Whoa Eli...my parents aren't home."

"Do you not trust yourself Edwards?" I muttered my words. "No...nu I trust myself." "So then it's me you don't trust." I didn't answer that one. Just threw his shirt back at him. "Put your shirt on." "ouch" Eli said.

"So do you have any more deep dark secrets?" I laughed. "Not in my room" "ooh" Eli said,picking up my old school photo. "So you were a catholic school girl...can't say I'm surprised..." "Give me that" I said. He was just going to make fun. "Did Sister Mary Elizabeth spank you with a rular?" He was enjoying that fantasy.
"I bet that you can't go one week without saying something dirty in your own way to me." His eyes shot open. "Is that a bet Edwards,cause you know better than to challenge the master of blackmail."

"What are the stakes?" "If you can go 1 week without saying something dirty or disrespectful to me...and that includes anything in french." I pointed my finger at him. I will put on my old school uniform for you." His jaw dropped. "and if I can't...besides your pure satisfaction of winning..." "Then you'll put it on." His eyebrows raised. "fine,but I'm going to win,and when I do..you're sketching me naked...you modern day Clarecosco." I held back laughter. "So we shake on it." He laughed. "we kiss on it." He grabbed me unexpectally pulling his tongue into mine. I gasped for air. "Start unzipping Edwards." He smirked,sitting next to his school book."I'll bring the rular." I said sarcastically.

Eli's POV

"So bet starts now." She held up her wrist stareing at her watch. I hate how time conscious she is. "Okay..." I tried not to say anything inapropriate to her." So topics..." She's going to try to get me to crack. I can't though,I won't. "lovely weather were having today." She was trying to hide her laughter. "So the assignment." I focused on the assigment,not how much I wanted to see Clare in that outfit now,specially since that skirt would be really.. really short on her. I licked my lips like a kid with an icecream cone. "What are you thinking about?" "Ahhh icecream." I said. She looked a bit dissapointed. "Won't be that easy Edwards." I started getting lost in the assignment,cause otherwise I was going to say something dirty to her. She looked so sexy.

She was pulling a stripper move,laying on her side,with her jean skirt just peaking up her thigh. "This guy was a stupid idiot." I said,answering the read and respond questions. "yah we'll Carrie was pretty smart." she rubbed her feet together. "not a genius though." That didn't count cause I was answering about the english assignment. Clare is being a tease. I damn well know she isn't going to do anything with me...so I'm not falling for it. She's just trying to get me to crack. "I have to call Adam" I said. There was really no reason to call him. "Adam you got any ducktape?" I had to keep my mouth shut around her.

"What's going on man?" "I made a bet with Clare..." Adam didn't sound surprised. I explained everything to him. "So if you say something inapropriate or disrespectful to her...she wins. Wow man you're an absolute idiot,you can't go two minutes without commenting on her legs,or her skirt,or mumbling french indeciences." I was going to win this. "yes I can and you're going to help me." "Eli man really...do I have to ?" He sounded bugged by this. "Just whenever she says something,or implies something...you change the subject,and talk about uh...deadhand yeh deadhand." This is a full proof plan,I thought. "This is is cheating..." Adam said. I didn't seem to care.

Clare's POV

Should of known he'd try to cheat... "seventeen year old boys" I sighed. I wasn't going to let him get away with cheating of course...:)

to be continued...