Serena raced into class at least ten minutes late and slid into the first empty seat she came upon. Darien ignored her utterly, and she felt the nervousness in her stomach build till finally the bell rang, both far too soon and not soon enough. Darien called her too his desk as she tried to rush out of the room then waited till the last student shuffled out door.
"Do you think that's appropriate?" He asked gesturing to her top. She looked down at the sheer blue blouse, with it's tiny burgundy buds and the matching burgundy crop top underneath, that ended just under her breast. If she wasn't careful and raised her arms too high she flashed her bra, which is why it was a burgundy that matched everything else.
"My midriff is covered."
"Your splitting hairs, I can see right through your top." Serena cocked her head to one side.
"Dose that... bother you?" She loaded that question with innuendo and Darien swallowed.
"I don't think it's appropriate, not at school, not at your age." Serena raised a bow.
"I'm not a child." She said walking away. "See you at three."
"I'm looking forward too it." And that was what bothered him.
Serena walked into the lecture hall, and took a seat. She was heading over to the arcade afterward to meet the girls then they were going out for the night, except for Amy. She refused to use a fake ID to get into the clubs and she and Mina were the only two who needed them. Her mind wandered back to Darien and she made a note to dress a little less risqué on Monday. She sighed as she formed a mental image. She wondered if he was going out tonight. He'd been wearing a pair of tight jeans and she could see a tight black v-neck tee-shirt under his white button down. Serena allowed her mind to drift and jumped when the object of her thoughts walked in.
"Thinking of me?" He asked huskily and she fought the blush she could feel creeping up her neck. He studied her closely and she dropped her eyes cheeks flaming.
"And just what were you thinking?" He asked intrigued by her reaction. "Maybe later I'll show you." She retorted a little angry at him for embarrassing her. Darien raised a brow and sat down at his desk. They both pretended to work while their thoughts each revolved around the other.
"Where you headed?" Darien asked as they both headed towards the door.
"The crown arcade, I'm meeting the girls there."
"Want a ride? I'm headed over that way."
"Sure." Serena flashed him a dazzling smile, suppressing the inappropriate comments and followed him to his car. Darien wasn't sure why he'd offered her a ride or whether it was a good idea but that smile almost made it worth it.
"So where are you from?" He asked as they pulled out of the school parking lot.
"All over really my dad's job requires a lot of traveling."
"That sounds cool."
"It can be, I get to see a lot of amazing places, but school and my none existent social life suffer."
"So I'll assume you don't have a boyfriend." He said slyly looking over at her.
"No but maybe you could help me with that." She answered tongue darting out to moisten her lips. Darien shook his head and tried to steer the conversation to a safer topic.
"You know you really shouldn't dress like that, it makes you look much older then you are."
"Honey this is nothing, besides what's wrong with looking a little older?" She shifted in her seat pulling one leg up and leaning back on the door so she could study his face.
"You look like your nineteen, twenty, things might happen your not ready for."
"And just who exactly decides I'm not ready?" Darien reached over and rested his hand on her thigh thumb rubbing gently, thinking she'd pull away.
"You do, but not all guys care."
"I'll make sure to avoid them."
"Tell me about your dream." He shifted the conversation again.
"Mmm I thought I was going to show you." She whispered leaning forward. He glanced at her and smiled.
"Just how many boyfriends have you had?"
"None of your business."
"And you dream? Was it something like this?" He moved forward taking his hand from her thigh and wrapping it around her neck. He stopped so close a hard thought could have pushed them together and searched her eyes then kissed her deep, passionate, and demanding.
"You didn't answer my question." Darien said squeezing her thigh and waking her from her dream. She blushed furiously and thanked god he had to watch the road.
"Sorry I didn't hear you."
"Dreaming again?" He risked a glance at her and smiled. "I asked just how you were going to avoid them?"
"Trust me I can take care of unwanted attention." Darien shook his head.
"Just don't get yourself in over your head." He pulled up to the arcade. And they both got out of the car.
"Are you guys studying tonight?" Darien asked holding the door for her.
"Are you kidding? It's Friday night we're going clubbing."
"Where?"
"Lotus where else?."
"Your under age so is Mina."
"Don't worry about us sugar I'm sure we won't have a problem." Darien shook his head as she walked away. Then a plan began to form, he and the guys were headed there tonight, maybe he should give Serena a taste of what could happen when some guys see you dressed like that.
AN: I know it's short sorry I don't have much time right now I've just worked 5 days in a row and have another 7 before I get a day off but I promise to write more soon.