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Disclaimer: I own Scarlett, her squad, Troy's team, Damien and East Richmond High

CHAPTER FOUR

"Kiss me, please" i whispered softly to the man in front of me. He stood, towering over me, his hand resting on my wait, a finger lazily drawing circles over my hipbone. I hissed as he tickled me and watched as a lazily smirk crept over his features.

"Why?" he whispered back just as softly. His hand ascending up my side, coming close to touching the underside of my breast.

"Because i want you. I need you too kiss me. Now!". He needed no further encouragement as he dipped his head and captured my lips in a powerful, searing kiss. I gasped immediately, opening my mouth to the onslaught of his tongue, mewling in the back of my throat as the hot muscle entered my mouth and pressed against my own wandering tongue.

His hand slid down my side, tracing over my hips bones and pelvis before grasping at my thigh to pull me closer. I took the hint and lifted one of my legs and hooked it around his waist, feeling the difference instantly as his hardness instantly pressed tightly to my core, our jean clad groins rubbing together.

I moaned softly, tugging his hair through my fingers as i tried to find something to keep me grounded and stop me floating away. It was like pure heaven as his tongue lapped at and tangled with my own, tasting my mouth and claiming it, savouring every piece, every touch and texture of the flesh. He growled low in his throat as i pressed myself against him needfully.

I could feel liquid heat pooling at my core as waves of pleasure rolled over me. He suddenly pulled my lower lip between his teeth and bit down sharply causing me to cry out. I could feel his small smirk against my lips and i tugged his hair sharply between my fingers. He winced slightly but continued his attack on my mouth, soothing the bite he had just inflicted with his tongue. His lips descended a path down my neck, nipping and biting often, leaving his mark on my previously flawless skin.

"God, you taste amazing" he growled against my skin, his baritone voice vibrating along my throat and instantly making me groan in raw arousal..

He licked a line up towards my ear, pressing a soft kiss just underneath and then pulling my lobe between his teeth, suckling it.

"Oh, Troy...."

I gasped, sitting up, my chest heaving up and down, sweat dripping off my forehead. I pressed a hand against my chest, feeling it heave as i tried to claim my breath back. What a dream...

"Wow" i whispered to thin air as i lay back against my sticky sweat covered pillow. I stared at the ceiling and and urged my heart rate to go back to normal.

As my eyes closed over and a restless sleep claimed me, i saw blue eyes, bright blue eyes.

I dragged myself along the corridor early the next morning, my eye-lids rather heavy from my fitful nights sleep. I stopped by my locker, opening it and gasping as my reflection came into view in the mirror. I had no make-up on, my hair was hanging frizzly over my shoulders rather than in untamable curls, my eyes had bags underneath them and i just looked like i had been run over my a 40-tonne truck. I groaned and reached into my bag, grabbing two Pro-plusand then swallowed them. I put some of my books into my locker and took out some others and then put my cheer leading bag into the locker before closing it and leaning against it with my eyes closed.

"What happened to you?" i heard someone's voice drift to my ears. I opened one eye, turning in the direction of the voice.

"I had a bad nights sleep. How are you?" i asked Taylor as she approached me. She shrugged and fiddled with a strap on her bag.

"Better than you, i suppose". I nodded and she reached for my hand, grasping it and pulling me down the hall.

"Where are we....."

"This requires a major intervention Scarlett. We are heading for the bathroom, where you need to sort yourself out to at least make yourself look decent". She yanked me into the girls bathroom and made sure no one was there before locking the door. She took my bag and placed it on the counter top next to hers.

She took out a brush and stood behind me saying "First things first" before she pulled it through my frizzy hair, spraying something from a bottle she took from her bag onto it. The scent of Orange Blossoms and Vanilla filled the room making me inhale deeply. She pulled the brush through my hair against until she had brushed every curl. I watched it turn from being frizzy into a shiny mass of curls. She continued on until she was satisfied with what faced me in the mirror.

"So tell me about this bad nights sleep?" she asked as we left the bathroom and headed to homeroom. The bell was due to go any moment.

"Nothing much to say. I had a dream....a-and i couldn't get back to sleep" i faltered as Troy's face flew across my vision.

"A dream?" she questioned with a funny look in her eye. I nodded not picking up the look and kept walking.

I walked out of the locker rooms later that day, dressed in black short shorts, a white tank top and knee high white socks with black stripes. I had my hair pulled back, curls spilling out of the bun with white and black trainers on my feet.

As approached the gym, instead of hearing shouts and chants or pattering of feet for a warm up, i heard balls bouncing, trainers squeaking and lots of cheering and shouting. What the hell?

I pushed the door open cautiously and stepped inside the gym, letting the door close with a bang. I saw my team sitting on the mat's facing a group of boys, running about bouncing a ball. My team looked over at me with no emotion on their faces. I walked over and Tamara and Brady both stood up and walked towards me.

"What the fuck is happening here?" i questioned immediately, anger evident in my voice "What are these boys doing in my gym? During my practice?"

"Calm down" Brady said holding out an arm in front of me. I opened my mouth to speak but he held his hand up and i closed my mouth again.

"They just came in and Mr Bolton said their gym had a leak in the roof and there were other teams practicing outside so they couldn't use the field. He said you would be okay with it. Are you okay with it?" Tamara muttered. I opened and closed my mouth a few times, not able to find the words to respond.

"Wait Mr Bolton?" i asked just registering the mention of his name. Both her and Brady nodded "Tell me again? Sorry, Mr Bolton said what?"

"He came in and we all stood up thinking it was you but then his squad followed him in. We asked him what he was doing and he replied 'practicing'. When we said he couldn't he told us that you would be okay with it. He said he had asked you and you would explain when you came along. We couldn't very well refuse him, he is a teacher".

"I don't care what he is!!" i snapped before taking a breath "Where is he and i will speak to him?" i asked a tad more calmly. Brady moved his arm and pointed to a spot between the players, where i could see his outline as he shouted at the boys to do better.

I sighed and nodded, patting Brady's arm to say thank you before i gathered my wits and marched over towards him. I avoided running boys and basketballs as i went over. I went up to him and stood by his side with my hands on my hips. He seemed not to even notice my presence beside him. I cleared my throat but he still continued to shout at the boys.

"Excuse me!!" i said loudly in his ear, causing him to jump around. He looked momentarily startled before a small smile came over his face.

"Well, good afternoon Scarlett" he said a little too cheerily for my liking. This was the most interaction i had with him in a full week since the detention. I was purposely avoiding him at all costs, only speaking or acknowledging him during class. Although to be fair, i mostly kept my head down only answering a few questions as i deemed it necessary to prove i was being active in the classes.

"Good afternoon? Is that all you have to say Sir?" i spat out, venom intricately lacing every word. He turned his head back towards the game that was going on between his students. I looked out on them, watching them running back and forth and with a sigh i let out "Pathetic" under my breath.

This seemed to catch his attention and he turned back to me, something halfway between a smirk and a sneer evident on his gorgeous face.

"Excuse me?"

"I believe i said pa-the-tic. Those boys are a ridiculous excuse for a team, they out to get a new coach. I see that got your attention if anything".

"Why you...."

"Why me what? Sir? I believe i told you respect is due where it is earned and you are far from earning my respect by doing this. How dare you come into my gym, during my practice and tell my squad it was okay for you to be in here and that I would understand!!" i was beginning to attract some attention from his players and my cheerleaders.

"Don't speak to me like that Miss McIntosh or your will find yourself being severely punished".

"Prove it!"

"What?"

"I said...."

"DETENTION. NOW!!!" he screamed before lowering his voice "Be at my classroom in 15 minutes or you will face the repercussions of your actions Scarlett". I walked away, a smirk on my face, knowing i had wound him up so badly.

"What's going on? Are we getting to practice?" Tamara asked as i came over. Most of the squad were hanging off near her, waiting for what i was going to say. I sighed.

"No, everyone, just go home. I'll see you here tomorrow. After another detention with Bolton".

"What are you going to do?" Brady asked, standing behind me as i turned to face the basketball team. I folded my arms over my chest, shrugging my shoulders.

"I don't know.....but I'll think of something" a smirk came over my lips as i stared at the insanely handsome teacher across the gym.

END OF CHAPTER

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