School. Last lesson. French.
This was the only lesson that I spent with both Alice and Edward. Me and Alice sat at the table in the far left corner, with Edward sat on his own in front of us. The lesson was dragging on, we were watching a documentary film about the French revolution, which I'd already seen in the previous schools we've attended.
The burning in my throat was very noticeable, I looked over at Alice to take my mind off my thirst. It work, like it always did. I watched her face as she watched the film with mild interest.
God I love her so much, I looked down her body slowly, taking in every detail, every curve on her perfect figure. She was wearing a tight baby pink blouse with a short white skirt that clung to her lovely legs nicely. What I would give to just take her right here and right now.
Edwards head shot round, and he gave me a deathly glare, obviously outraged by my thoughts about his favourite 'sister'. I gave him an apologetic smile and he turned back around to face the TV. My gaze turned back to Alice instantly.
One of the best things about having Alice sit next to me was her amazing scent overpowered the scent of warm human blood. Her scent was so delicious it made my mouth water. I knew what tonight held for us, it involves me and her in our room locked away from any forms of life, and making sweet passionate love.
I felt a change in Alice's emotions as she was thrown into a vision, her hand landed on my leg and gripped it for support. She gasped silently as she returned to reality, she turned and looked at me smiling slightly. She grabbed a slip of paper from her note book and wrote a small message for me.
She slipped it to me, and my eyes gazed down to read it.
'My dearest Jasper, what naughty decisions you make' I smiled at her words, and grabbed my pen to write back.
'Your not complaining are you my love?' I slipped the paper back to her and watched her read my response quickly before replying.
'Of course not, but those thoughts are still inappropriate, what would Edward say' I looked up at Edward to see him looking around the room, obviously trying to focus his attention on someone else's thoughts.
I wrote back.
'Well then, I guess I deserve some sort of punishment.' I returned the paper to her.
I watched her expression as she read my writing.
'Oh of course, you MUST be punished.'
I read her words when I retrieved the paper. I liked what she was writing, but this was turning into her game more than anything, so I decided to tip the balance slightly. I slowly increased her lust by a fraction.
Her hand which was still on my leg gripped the inside of my thigh as she turned to look at me.
I turned in my chair slightly so that I was facing her more, I looked to where the teacher was. He was sat at his desk marking term papers.
I put my hand on Alice's knee and pushed my hand painfully slowly up her thigh and under the fabric of her skirt. Her hand that was on my lap shot back to grab my wrist as if to stop me. I increased her lust again ever so slightly.
I could tell she was trying her best to think straight, I watched as she bit down on her bottom lip and closed her eyes. My other hand slipped round to the small of her back, and I pushed my hand under her blouse. She arched her back slightly, I watched her as she opened her eyes to look at me, her gaze left me for a brief second so that she could make sure no one was watching.
Luckily for us the room was dark, me and Alice were the only two who sat at the back of the room, and that everyone was paying attention to the film.
I leaned close to her ear,
"Punish me Alice" I whispered softly. She looked at me, I could feel her emotions going into overdrive, I glance at the clock.
7 minuets to go.
"I want you to punish me good and hard, Alice" I whispered, she bit her lips even more and gripped around my wrist tighter as my fingers massaged her thigh.
She was trying so hard to control herself.
"Come on Alice, you know you want to. I know how much you want me, I can feel it" my soft whisper made her grip my wrist even harder.
She gave out a quiet whimper as she tried to gain control over the lust that was bubbling inside her.
I glance back at the clock.
Less than 2 minuets, I wonder if she can last.
"Alice, look at me." I whispered, she turned and looked into my eyes. She didn't say anything for about 80 seconds.
She parted her lips slightly
"Edward better drive fast" she whispered as she took my hand when the lights turned on and the bell rang. The two of us were off, practically running to the car. I was so looking forward to when we got home, and if Edward knew what was good for him he would get us home in seconds.