DANGEROUS LOVE
The sun was starting to set behind the snow capped mountaintops. The glare casted a beautiful red-orange glow across the campus of Mt. Horizon High School. The students were trying to cram whatever last minute studying or social time they had left into the days end before the shout of "lights out" came from one of the counselors. Peter was getting ready for the staff conference that he held on a weekly basis. This was planning time to discuss assignments, trips, activities and any other comments, suggestions and complaints between the staff, teachers and himself. There was a lot of behind the scene hard work and planning to run a school of troubled teenagers like Mt. Horizon. Peter had to make sure that he was constantly on top of things.
Peter looked out across the circle of staff and teachers. "Is there any new business that we need to discuss since we have all of the assignments out of the way?"
Claire Fletcher, one of the counselors, raised her hand. "I know that every kid here has heard the rules when they were processed there first day but it seems some of these rules are starting to slip through the cracks."
Peter became concerned and asked her to elaborate on her comment.
"Well we have the no sex and no inappropriate touching rule and it seems that there are some students breaking the later one. You can see it going on inside the tool shed, in empty classrooms, behind the buildings and anywhere else they can get alone. We all know that too much touching can easily turn into something totally of out control if we don't stop it soon."
Peter nodded in agreement. "You are absolutely right Claire. I like the fact that these kids are bonding and getting close but some of it has gone beyond the friendship stage. We need to start stressing a more strenuous consequence regarding this matter. Roger you have night watch tonight right?"
Roger nodded.
"Keep an eye out for anyone sneaking out after dorm check. For now on any couple caught in a compromising situation must be dealt with appropriately. Hopefully we can get these kids to focus their energy on more productive matters. If there is no more further issues to discuss then everyone is dismissed. Have a good evening and Roger keep your eyes and ears open."
Roger gave Peter the thumbs up sign and said, "Right boss."
The cliffhangers were gathered around the fire place chilling out before they were shoved off to there dorms for the night. Shelby was nestled up to Scott resting her head on his shoulder when they heard Sophie yell, "Ok guys. It's time to report to your dorms. Lights out in 20 minutes."
You could hear the moan and groan of the students as they grudgingly scuffed their feet with there heads hanging low heading towards their dorms. Scott walked Shelby over to the girls dorm waiting to say his last good-byes until morning. He wanted so desperately to bend down and kiss her but there were too many other people walking around heading to their various destinations. Shelby could feel his stare as she looked up at him and knew what he was thinking. He grabbed both of her hands as he glazed into her eyes saying a lot without even moving his lips.
She smiled up at him as he said, "Sweet dreams. I'll see you in the morning."
Shelby squeezed his hands, pushed up onto her toes and whispered into his ear. "After the last bed check meet me at the tool shed. I left one of the windows unlocked so we can get in." Even before she finished whispering in his ear she could sense his gorgeous mouth turning up in a smile.
Scott never said a word but gave her a nod and a sexy wink from his sky-blue seductive eyes. Those were the same eyes that made her heart melt every time he looked at her. Time couldn't go fast enough for the both of them.
Lights were turning off all over campus. Auggie was waiting until all of his roommates were ready for bed so he could turn off the lights. He heard Roger knock gently on the cliffhanger boy's dorm informing them to turn there light out.
Auggie noticed that Scott still had his day cloths on. "Yo meat, I have to turn out the light. You gonna get ready for bed or what?" He asked as he heard another knock from Roger.
"Auggie, don't worry about me. Just turn off the frigging light so Roger will get the hell out of here."
Auggie turned out the light and jumped into bed. "Hey Scott, either you didn't do laundry or you are planning on sneaking out sometime tonight. Am I right?"
"Shhh, keep it down. The man of steel out there can hear through walls."
"Man don't be stupid. You get caught out pass dorm check and your butts on the burner."
"Thanks for your concern but it's my ass and I'll take care of it."
David being amused by the whole conversation decided to join in. " Hey Scott? Fred, the fruitcake, over in the Ridge Runner group would love to take care of your ass for you."
Ezra, who was trying to sleep, let out a disgusting sound. "That's sick David."
Scott couldn't risk getting into a fight with David right now because it might ruin his whole evening with Shelby. He took a deep breath to regain his composure. "Ezra, of course David only speaks from personal experience with Fred."
Auggie busted a gut at Scott's response. "Haaa, David, he got you back good time."
David knowing that he had been out-smarted turned up his lip and rolled over. He mumbled under his breath, "I hope you get caught."
Scott continued to lie in his bed watching the minutes on the clock click over and over until an hour had passed. He got up and looked out his window to see if anyone, like Roger, was walking the grounds. Things appeared to be quite and he could tell that his roommates were sleeping soundly because of the rhythmic pattern of their breathing. He figured now was as good a time as any. He got up and slowly walked over to the door careful not to wake anyone in the room.
Even though it was dark outside, the moon shone a peaceful glow that helped lead the way to Scott's destination. He kept creeping from building to building sprinting in the open areas and ducking down every now and then to make sure that he wasn't seen. He felt like James Bond on a secret mission hiding from the enemy. He wondered if Shelby was already at the shed until he saw a small red beam of light from a laser pointer flash towards him. That was Shelby giving him the ok to head towards the tool shed.
Shelby was waiting on the outside of the window that she had left unlocked. Scott caught up to her as she pushed up the window. The window was too high for her to climb into so she needed Scott to give her a boost up through it. Once she was in she stood back and waited for Scott to hoist himself through. She heard a little grunt as he exerted himself up through the window. He actually made it through easier than she thought he would.
Scott hit the ground on the other side pretty hard, not exactly on his two feet. He let out a soft cry of pain as he picked himself up off the ground. He quickly forgot about the pain when he felt Shelby's arms around hugging him.
"Are you ok? Show me where it hurts and I'll kiss it and make it all better."
Scott smiled and wrapped his arms around her. "It hurts all over."
"That's good because I plan on making you feel good all over." She reached up and gently pulled his head down so their lips could meet in a soft and gentle kiss. It started out soft and slow but soon became more intense and passionate. Scott pulled away for a second to catch his breath but this didn't stop Shelby. She now had him with his back pinned up against the wall sending passionate kisses down the side of his neck. Scott threw his head back and let out a small moan as this sensation felt like heaven.
He let her nibble on his neck for awhile until he couldn't stand it any longer and had the need to bring his mouth to hers again. They explored each other's mouth tasting each other and massaging each other's tongues. It was getting harder to stand as his knees started to buckle underneath him. He gently pulled Shelby down to the ground with him, as they never broke the kissing. Once they were on the ground Shelby rolled him over onto his back and sat on his chest in a straddled position. She slowly starting unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time. She would tease by undoing one button, giving him a kiss and then unbutton other one and give another kiss.
"Shelby if you keep taking your time then this is going to be over before it even starts." Shelby let out a laugh because she knew that she was torturing him and she loved every minute of it.
Roger decided to make one last round before calling it a night and that's when he heard it. Soft laughter coming from inside the tool shed. He quietly went around to the door ready to turn on his flashlight. When he got to the door he realized that the door was still locked from the outside. I've got to give them credit. These two, whomever they are, are smart. He had to get his keys out of his pocket to unlock the door.
Shelby was grinning down at Scott as she enjoyed her slow torture. Scott suddenly grabbed her hands with one of his hands and put his other hand over her mouth. "Shelby listen." They both froze still until they could hear the sound of someone trying to unlock the door outside.
"Shit!" Both their eyes grew as big as saucers as they both franticly scurried up off the ground and headed towards the window. "Shelby give me your foot." Scott cupped his hands together to make a foot hold for her to step into. He lifted her up through the window and gently lowered her down outside. "Run, Shelby run and don't look back." She did.
Scott was beginning to lift himself up to the window when he felt the light shine on him and he heard "FREEZE, DON'T MOVE."
Scott put his hands on the top of his head and slowly turned around. "Do you have a gun?"
Roger lifted the light into Scott's face. "What? No I don't have a gun."
Scott lowered his hands with anger and said, "Then don't ever yell FREEZE at me again."
Roger couldn't believe that Scott was yelling at him. He became cocky and sarcastically said, "Well excuse me for interrupting your little escapade. By the way, where's your partner in crime?"
"What partner in crime?"
"Shelby."
"What's makes you think that I wasn't in here alone enjoying some solitude?"
Roger had to snicker at that statement. "Well you were definitely enjoying something but I can tell you that it wasn't solitude. Your shirt is all unbuttoned and you have the biggest hickey on your neck that I've ever seen."
Scott reached up and put his hand on his neck remembering how good it felt when Shelby was there. Scott didn't want to get Shelby in trouble also so he tried to cover for her. "How do you know that it was Shelby and not someone else?"
"Well Scott, all I can say is; when Shelby sees the mark on your neck and it wasn't her that put it there then I fear that your life might be in more danger then what Peter will do to you."
Scott stood his ground and didn't bother to say anything. Roger waited impatiently for an answer that Scott wasn't willing to give. "Well give me the name of the other perpetrator."
"No and you have no proof to nail anyone else."
"Ok fine. Have it your way but I can tell you that you will be given twice the punishment unless you give up another name to take half the blame. Let's go."
Roger shut and locked the window so the same thing wouldn't happen again with another couple. He put the pad lock back on the outside door and ushered Scott by the arm over to the main building. He shoved Scott to a chair. "Sit and don't make a move while I call Peter over here. He isn't going to be too happy having to get out of bed to come over here."
"Well then let's not piss him off shall we? Don't call him right now."
Roger picked up the phone and turned his back to Scott so he couldn't hear all of the conversation. Scott could hear him talking but he couldn't make out what was being said. Roger hung up the phone and turned around. "Well Peter wants to sleep on this one. He wants to have all night to think long and hard about how he wants you to pay for braking the rules. I don't think it will be pretty. In the mean time because we both need some sleep, you are to go grab a sleeping bag from storage and come be my roommate for the night."
Scott was beginning to become defiant. "You've got to be kidding me. No frigging way."
Roger usually kept his cool when dealing with troublesome students but he was tired and getting cranky. "Listen Scott, you know the rules. You took a gamble and you lost. I only had four hours of sleep last night and I'm pretty tired right now. I'm about ready to loose my temper and I don't think you want to witness that so GO GET THE SLEEPING BAG AND NOT ANOTHER WORD."
Scott wasn't stupid. He may not use common sense all the time but he knew when he had over stepped his boundary. He walked over to the storage closet and forcefully pulled out one of the many sleeping bags. He knew that he had better keep his mouth shut from here on out. This was going to be one very long sleepless night.
The sun was starting to set behind the snow capped mountaintops. The glare casted a beautiful red-orange glow across the campus of Mt. Horizon High School. The students were trying to cram whatever last minute studying or social time they had left into the days end before the shout of "lights out" came from one of the counselors. Peter was getting ready for the staff conference that he held on a weekly basis. This was planning time to discuss assignments, trips, activities and any other comments, suggestions and complaints between the staff, teachers and himself. There was a lot of behind the scene hard work and planning to run a school of troubled teenagers like Mt. Horizon. Peter had to make sure that he was constantly on top of things.
Peter looked out across the circle of staff and teachers. "Is there any new business that we need to discuss since we have all of the assignments out of the way?"
Claire Fletcher, one of the counselors, raised her hand. "I know that every kid here has heard the rules when they were processed there first day but it seems some of these rules are starting to slip through the cracks."
Peter became concerned and asked her to elaborate on her comment.
"Well we have the no sex and no inappropriate touching rule and it seems that there are some students breaking the later one. You can see it going on inside the tool shed, in empty classrooms, behind the buildings and anywhere else they can get alone. We all know that too much touching can easily turn into something totally of out control if we don't stop it soon."
Peter nodded in agreement. "You are absolutely right Claire. I like the fact that these kids are bonding and getting close but some of it has gone beyond the friendship stage. We need to start stressing a more strenuous consequence regarding this matter. Roger you have night watch tonight right?"
Roger nodded.
"Keep an eye out for anyone sneaking out after dorm check. For now on any couple caught in a compromising situation must be dealt with appropriately. Hopefully we can get these kids to focus their energy on more productive matters. If there is no more further issues to discuss then everyone is dismissed. Have a good evening and Roger keep your eyes and ears open."
Roger gave Peter the thumbs up sign and said, "Right boss."
The cliffhangers were gathered around the fire place chilling out before they were shoved off to there dorms for the night. Shelby was nestled up to Scott resting her head on his shoulder when they heard Sophie yell, "Ok guys. It's time to report to your dorms. Lights out in 20 minutes."
You could hear the moan and groan of the students as they grudgingly scuffed their feet with there heads hanging low heading towards their dorms. Scott walked Shelby over to the girls dorm waiting to say his last good-byes until morning. He wanted so desperately to bend down and kiss her but there were too many other people walking around heading to their various destinations. Shelby could feel his stare as she looked up at him and knew what he was thinking. He grabbed both of her hands as he glazed into her eyes saying a lot without even moving his lips.
She smiled up at him as he said, "Sweet dreams. I'll see you in the morning."
Shelby squeezed his hands, pushed up onto her toes and whispered into his ear. "After the last bed check meet me at the tool shed. I left one of the windows unlocked so we can get in." Even before she finished whispering in his ear she could sense his gorgeous mouth turning up in a smile.
Scott never said a word but gave her a nod and a sexy wink from his sky-blue seductive eyes. Those were the same eyes that made her heart melt every time he looked at her. Time couldn't go fast enough for the both of them.
Lights were turning off all over campus. Auggie was waiting until all of his roommates were ready for bed so he could turn off the lights. He heard Roger knock gently on the cliffhanger boy's dorm informing them to turn there light out.
Auggie noticed that Scott still had his day cloths on. "Yo meat, I have to turn out the light. You gonna get ready for bed or what?" He asked as he heard another knock from Roger.
"Auggie, don't worry about me. Just turn off the frigging light so Roger will get the hell out of here."
Auggie turned out the light and jumped into bed. "Hey Scott, either you didn't do laundry or you are planning on sneaking out sometime tonight. Am I right?"
"Shhh, keep it down. The man of steel out there can hear through walls."
"Man don't be stupid. You get caught out pass dorm check and your butts on the burner."
"Thanks for your concern but it's my ass and I'll take care of it."
David being amused by the whole conversation decided to join in. " Hey Scott? Fred, the fruitcake, over in the Ridge Runner group would love to take care of your ass for you."
Ezra, who was trying to sleep, let out a disgusting sound. "That's sick David."
Scott couldn't risk getting into a fight with David right now because it might ruin his whole evening with Shelby. He took a deep breath to regain his composure. "Ezra, of course David only speaks from personal experience with Fred."
Auggie busted a gut at Scott's response. "Haaa, David, he got you back good time."
David knowing that he had been out-smarted turned up his lip and rolled over. He mumbled under his breath, "I hope you get caught."
Scott continued to lie in his bed watching the minutes on the clock click over and over until an hour had passed. He got up and looked out his window to see if anyone, like Roger, was walking the grounds. Things appeared to be quite and he could tell that his roommates were sleeping soundly because of the rhythmic pattern of their breathing. He figured now was as good a time as any. He got up and slowly walked over to the door careful not to wake anyone in the room.
Even though it was dark outside, the moon shone a peaceful glow that helped lead the way to Scott's destination. He kept creeping from building to building sprinting in the open areas and ducking down every now and then to make sure that he wasn't seen. He felt like James Bond on a secret mission hiding from the enemy. He wondered if Shelby was already at the shed until he saw a small red beam of light from a laser pointer flash towards him. That was Shelby giving him the ok to head towards the tool shed.
Shelby was waiting on the outside of the window that she had left unlocked. Scott caught up to her as she pushed up the window. The window was too high for her to climb into so she needed Scott to give her a boost up through it. Once she was in she stood back and waited for Scott to hoist himself through. She heard a little grunt as he exerted himself up through the window. He actually made it through easier than she thought he would.
Scott hit the ground on the other side pretty hard, not exactly on his two feet. He let out a soft cry of pain as he picked himself up off the ground. He quickly forgot about the pain when he felt Shelby's arms around hugging him.
"Are you ok? Show me where it hurts and I'll kiss it and make it all better."
Scott smiled and wrapped his arms around her. "It hurts all over."
"That's good because I plan on making you feel good all over." She reached up and gently pulled his head down so their lips could meet in a soft and gentle kiss. It started out soft and slow but soon became more intense and passionate. Scott pulled away for a second to catch his breath but this didn't stop Shelby. She now had him with his back pinned up against the wall sending passionate kisses down the side of his neck. Scott threw his head back and let out a small moan as this sensation felt like heaven.
He let her nibble on his neck for awhile until he couldn't stand it any longer and had the need to bring his mouth to hers again. They explored each other's mouth tasting each other and massaging each other's tongues. It was getting harder to stand as his knees started to buckle underneath him. He gently pulled Shelby down to the ground with him, as they never broke the kissing. Once they were on the ground Shelby rolled him over onto his back and sat on his chest in a straddled position. She slowly starting unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time. She would tease by undoing one button, giving him a kiss and then unbutton other one and give another kiss.
"Shelby if you keep taking your time then this is going to be over before it even starts." Shelby let out a laugh because she knew that she was torturing him and she loved every minute of it.
Roger decided to make one last round before calling it a night and that's when he heard it. Soft laughter coming from inside the tool shed. He quietly went around to the door ready to turn on his flashlight. When he got to the door he realized that the door was still locked from the outside. I've got to give them credit. These two, whomever they are, are smart. He had to get his keys out of his pocket to unlock the door.
Shelby was grinning down at Scott as she enjoyed her slow torture. Scott suddenly grabbed her hands with one of his hands and put his other hand over her mouth. "Shelby listen." They both froze still until they could hear the sound of someone trying to unlock the door outside.
"Shit!" Both their eyes grew as big as saucers as they both franticly scurried up off the ground and headed towards the window. "Shelby give me your foot." Scott cupped his hands together to make a foot hold for her to step into. He lifted her up through the window and gently lowered her down outside. "Run, Shelby run and don't look back." She did.
Scott was beginning to lift himself up to the window when he felt the light shine on him and he heard "FREEZE, DON'T MOVE."
Scott put his hands on the top of his head and slowly turned around. "Do you have a gun?"
Roger lifted the light into Scott's face. "What? No I don't have a gun."
Scott lowered his hands with anger and said, "Then don't ever yell FREEZE at me again."
Roger couldn't believe that Scott was yelling at him. He became cocky and sarcastically said, "Well excuse me for interrupting your little escapade. By the way, where's your partner in crime?"
"What partner in crime?"
"Shelby."
"What's makes you think that I wasn't in here alone enjoying some solitude?"
Roger had to snicker at that statement. "Well you were definitely enjoying something but I can tell you that it wasn't solitude. Your shirt is all unbuttoned and you have the biggest hickey on your neck that I've ever seen."
Scott reached up and put his hand on his neck remembering how good it felt when Shelby was there. Scott didn't want to get Shelby in trouble also so he tried to cover for her. "How do you know that it was Shelby and not someone else?"
"Well Scott, all I can say is; when Shelby sees the mark on your neck and it wasn't her that put it there then I fear that your life might be in more danger then what Peter will do to you."
Scott stood his ground and didn't bother to say anything. Roger waited impatiently for an answer that Scott wasn't willing to give. "Well give me the name of the other perpetrator."
"No and you have no proof to nail anyone else."
"Ok fine. Have it your way but I can tell you that you will be given twice the punishment unless you give up another name to take half the blame. Let's go."
Roger shut and locked the window so the same thing wouldn't happen again with another couple. He put the pad lock back on the outside door and ushered Scott by the arm over to the main building. He shoved Scott to a chair. "Sit and don't make a move while I call Peter over here. He isn't going to be too happy having to get out of bed to come over here."
"Well then let's not piss him off shall we? Don't call him right now."
Roger picked up the phone and turned his back to Scott so he couldn't hear all of the conversation. Scott could hear him talking but he couldn't make out what was being said. Roger hung up the phone and turned around. "Well Peter wants to sleep on this one. He wants to have all night to think long and hard about how he wants you to pay for braking the rules. I don't think it will be pretty. In the mean time because we both need some sleep, you are to go grab a sleeping bag from storage and come be my roommate for the night."
Scott was beginning to become defiant. "You've got to be kidding me. No frigging way."
Roger usually kept his cool when dealing with troublesome students but he was tired and getting cranky. "Listen Scott, you know the rules. You took a gamble and you lost. I only had four hours of sleep last night and I'm pretty tired right now. I'm about ready to loose my temper and I don't think you want to witness that so GO GET THE SLEEPING BAG AND NOT ANOTHER WORD."
Scott wasn't stupid. He may not use common sense all the time but he knew when he had over stepped his boundary. He walked over to the storage closet and forcefully pulled out one of the many sleeping bags. He knew that he had better keep his mouth shut from here on out. This was going to be one very long sleepless night.