Damned if I Do Ya, Damned if I Don't~ Just testing this idea out to see if anyone reads it.. It's short because that's exactly what I'm doing le duh~ So leave a review if you want more[: Eli's POV Bianca DeSousa.. The girl with an attitude, and a killer body. Eli shook his head as Adam went on and on about how he was dance partners with the girl. He smirked, watching her from across the room, his green orbs watching her every movement. He was with Clare, but damn he couldn't help himself from just wanting a taste of the beautiful brunette girl. He sighed, knowing Adam and Clare would both be pissed at him if he even said a word to the girl.. But maybe they wouldn't have to know, he thought smirking to himself. "Eli.. Dude." Said Adam snapping his fingers, bringing Eli out of his daydream. "Yeah?" He asked moving his green eyes from Bianca to Adam. "Daydreaming about Clare again man? That's weak. Anyways, Clare and I are going on the Grade Ten class trip today, so you'll be eating and stuff all alone." Adam laughed and swung his book bag over his shoulder as Clare approached the both of them. "Hey Adam, Eli." Said Clare kissing Eli's cheek then looking back to Adam. "Ready to go?" She asked. Adam nodded and the both of them said goodbye to Eli. He smirked as he watched them walk off to the bus. Not long after the bus started up and passed in front of where Eli was sitting. When he looked up he was more than shocked to see her... Bianca that is, standing directly over him, her pink lips in a sensual pout. His green eyes moved down her body slowly acknowledging every curve. "H-hey Bianca.." He stuttered after a moment. Her lips pulled into a smirk and she raised her brow at him. She bent over at her waist and leaned in so that her lips were deathly close to his ear, "How would you like to have a little fun today, hm?" Her large brown eyes were filled with lust, there was no way he could say no. His mind finally caught up with what was happening and he was able to get a grip on himself. "Well I guess that depends on what you had in mind." He smirked at her as he caught a whiff of her perfume. It smelled like cinnamon, Eli found himself wondering if she tasted like cinnamon too. Bianca stood up straight and grabbed his hand, pulling him up from his seat at the picnic table and up the steps of the school. "There are a few empty classrooms today." She said as she continued to drag him down the hall. Eli found himself aroused at the thought of being alone in a classroom with the girl. Finally she came to a stop in front of Mr. Armstrong's room. He was with the grade tens today, his classroom was completely empty as they walked in. Bianca smirked and backed Eli into a wall, she pressed her lips against his, kissing him hungrily. Eli kissed her back, almost shocked at how soft her lips were. He quickly spun her around and pressed her to the wall, letting his animal like instincts kick in. Clare didn't put out, at all. It's not like he could blame her, she was religious. Bianca on the hand.. He was pretty sure he could do whatever the hell he wanted with her. He slid his hand up her shirt slowly, the feeling of her soft skin against his rough hand making him even more aroused. He felt himself becoming hard, knowing his bulge would show in his tight jeans. Bianca seemed to have noticed, her hand slipping down to massage his bulge through his jeans. He let out a moan, instantly wanting more from the girl.
