ScaryChick- Detention! Yaayyy!
BlueAngel07- don't worry-I will-thanx!
Chapter four- detention
Jay walked through the door for Saturday detention and saw that Emma was already seated. He held back a snort. He sauntered casually to the chair behind her and slumped down in his seat. He scooted his desk as close as possible to hers to annoy her.
Emma's head was resting on her desk and her eyes were slightly open. They were no longer red and puffy but she was exhausted all the same. She really didn't want to be here today.
"So, Miss-Code-of-Conduct has detention." Jay started in. "You know, that puts you one step up in my book."
"And it drops me down lower in everyone else's," was her dry reply.
Jay looked at her confused.
"I don't get you."
"Who does?"
Jay smirked. He could just look at her and see she wasn't the old Emma Nelson, maybe she never would be again. He studied her. Her hair was slightly ruffled, not it's usual not-one-hair-out-of-place look. Her eye's seemed distant and cold; her body had certainly developed more. Firm breasts shown clear from her t-shirt and she had gotten some nice curves, replacing her tall lanky form, her waist was still small, as usual. But hey, he wasn't complaining. He didn't like his girls over-weight. He knew exactly what she needed.
He leaned closer to her and lightly pushed her hair aside, his fingers brushing softly across her neck. His lips were close to her ear.
"Something bothering you?" he asked in a low voice.
"What isn't?" She replied, her voice soft.
Emma tingled as Jay's breath tickled her ear. She was surprised that it didn't stink, it smelled kind of minty. His hand moved down her shoulder, arm, and rested firmly on her hand. She should've pulled away, but he made her feel…good, in a strange, lustful way.
Jay was relieved when she didn't suddenly jerk away from him and he decided to take a chance.
"What do you say we get out here?"
Emma was silent for a minute.
"Don't tell me you're afraid of getting in trouble."
"I'm not…"
"Well?"
"Let's go then." She finally replied.
Jay smirked at her, got up, and walked towards the door. Emma hesitantly followed him.
He led the way out of DCS and stopped at his car. Emma just stood there silently. Jay opened his door.
"Well, are you getting in or what?"
She opened the car door and slumped in the seat. Jay started the engine.
"Lighten up, don't look so glum." He said, chuckling lightly.
She shot him a glare and he raised his hands in mock surrender.
"Hey, only kidding. Man, if looks could kill…" he droned on.
"Can you put on some music?" Emma finally spoke.
"Yeah, sure, got any suggestions?"
"Um…do you have ICP?"
"Wait…you Emma Nelson, Goody-goody, listen to ICP?"
"Yeah, is that bad?" She snapped at him.
"Nope…not at all," Jay said shaking his head as he popped an ICP cd into the CD player.
Jay stopped the car at the ravine and sat in silence. After twenty minutes of the unbearable pregnant silence, Jay sighed.
"Do you want me to take you home?" he asked frustrated.
Emma seems to consider this for a moment. She weighs her options. Have a possibly good time with Jay, a.k.a. my enemy, or go home and clean up puke and change diapers.
"No."
"Then….," He stresses, "We're going to my place."
Emma's stomach turned at this but said nothing. Knowing his reputation, she could only be left to wonder.
Jay led her up to his room when they stopped at his house. A shirt was thrown over a chair and other articles of clothing were strewn across the room. He pushed some car magazines off the bed and moved his CD player that she had seen him with so often.
She sat on the edge of his bed and he lazily flopped landing very close to her.
After several minutes he looked up at her.
"You can lay down you know, I won't bite…hard." He grinned.
Emma shifted uncomfortably and laid down stiffly next to him. In only a few minutes, his lips were pressed gently against hers, his arms pulling her closer. She should have expected this, she did expect this to happen so….maybe she just wanted it.
Jay pushed himself on top of her and pressed harder against her lips asking for entrance. She obliged and his tongue crept in her mouth, exploring every aspect of her tongue.
She felt his groin tighten and he groaned into her mouth. He trialed feather-like, wet kisses down her neck and let a hand fondle one of her breasts. She shifted underneath him, trying to bring him closer. A whirl-wind of emotions hit her as he did wondrous things to her innocent body.
Jay quickly pulled off her shirt and kissed the exposed cleavage. As he began to unbutton his pants she realized what she was doing.
What am I doing? - Emma thought-
You want this, you know you do. – She told herself
I need this.
I can't.
Emma pushed him off her.
"Wh…what?" He asked breathless.
"I have to go I can't do this." Emma said grabbing her shirt and hastily putting it on.
Jay ran a hand threw his hair and sighed, buttoning up his pants.
"Whatever. You know where I'll be if you find the urge."
"Yeah…well, thanks for the offer, but I'll pass." She said leaving his room and rushing downstairs to walk home.
"For now," he mumbled to her retreating figure.
A/N- hehe, I like this part but this isn't my favorite chapter! review!
