Angela looked around as she neared the supply closet. WHen she didn't see Vernon around she quickly slipped into the room. She closed the door and turned to look at Bender. He had a surprised look on his face.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
"Came and found you," she said.
"How?"
"Carl," she replied as she stepped closer to him.
Bender stood up so they were only a few feet apart. "Vernon will be back soon," he said.
"I'm already gonna be here next saturday," she said with a smile. "And the two after that."
"Really?" he said looking at her.
"Yeah, I have a problem with authority," she said with a chuckle.
Bender looked down at her. She could tell that his pupils were still dilated from their earlier meeting, and she was pretty sure she still had a flush to her skin as well.
"What are you really doing here?" he whispered into her ear.
Angela sighed as she turned to look at him, "This," she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Bendre didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around her and lift her against the door. He groaned when she wrapped her legs around his waist again.
"I won't stop," he said as he kissed her neck.
"Don't," she moaned as she leaned her head back more to allow him room.
Bender dropped her to her feet and started undoing her jeans. When her pants were unbuttoned he slid his hand down the front and into her underwear. As soon as his fingers found her center he pulled her into a kiss to cover her moans. He wasted no time sliding a finger through her lower lips and right into her.
"Oh, god, John," Angela moaned as she pulled away to breathe.
He picked up the pace and the force as he pumped his fingers into her center. Angela gripped his shoulder as she bit her lip trying to stay as quiet as possible.
"John, please," she whimpered. "Please…."
"Tell me what you need," he said as he kissed her neck, but slowed the movement of his hand.
"OOOhhhh….John…."
"Tell me, please, tell me," he said.
"Oh, god, I need you," said Angela. "I need your dick, please, John."
"Yes, god, yes," he said as he removed his fingers and undid his own pants. Once he had them punished down past his knees he turned her around and bent her over the table he had previously been sitting on. He grabbed his rod and lined himself up with her slick entrance.
"John…." she whined as she felt him run the head over her entrance.
"I've got you," he said as he slid into her tight heat.
He didn't give her time to adjust, they didn't have that luxury today. Once he was seated inside her he pulled almost all the way out and slammed right back into her. She covered her mouth to mute the sounds she was making as he gripped her hips and slammed into her repeatedly.
"I'm not gonna last," he muttered. "I'm gonna cum…"
"Oh, oh, oh, god…" she muttered into her arms.
"I'm so close, what… what do…" he strained as her inner walls clamped down on him.
"On the pill," was all she was able to get out before he doubled his efforts.
Angela's eyes rolled into the back of her head as he bit down on her shoulder and pulled her hips in tight as he came. She bit down on the sleeve of her jacket to keep quiet as she came as well. After only a moment he slipped out of her and quickly pulled his pants back in place. She stood up and quickly did the same as she turned around and faced him.
"Monday is gonna be interesting, to say the least," she said as she grabbed her bag.
"Without a doubt," he said as he kissed her one last time.
Monday Morning
Angela walked up to the front steps of the school. She sighed as she shouldered her bag and headed inside. She was halfway to her locker and had been bumped into and practically run over several times. She gripped the strap on her bag and took a deep breath. She turned the corner and was practically run over by half the wrestling team.
"Watch where you're going, dead beat," said one of the members.
"What's going on over here?" asked Andy as he walked around the corner, Claire right behind him.
"Nothin' captain, deadbeat, don't know how to walk," said another wrestler.
Andy turned and saw Angela standing up and picking up her bag.
"You okay Angela?" he asked.
Angela turned and looked at him and Claire. Before she could say anything Andy's attention was drawn to something else. Angela turned to see Allison walking into the building. She was still dressed in black, but she had her hair pulled off her face. Claire frowned for half a second before she walked away. Angela, Andy, and the rest of the team watched as Claire walked over to Allison. They talked for a moment before Allison looked over at Andy.
"You know what, Andy, I think I'm good," Angela said looking at him. "I'll see you later."
"Uh, yeah, lunch?" he asked.
"If you remember," chuckled Angela. "Go talk to her," she said, nudging him towards Allison.
Andy took a deep breath and walked over to Allison and Claire. He smiled before he kissed Allison on the cheek. Angela smiled as she made it to her locker.
"Don't know what you're smiling about," said a grating voice behind her.
"Hello, Tish," said Angela.
"Yeah, this is gonna be the week that you wish you were actually dead," she said as she got up in Angela's face.
"Now, Platisha, that's not very nice," said Bender walking up behind her.
If looks could kill, Angela would have most certainly been dead. Tish turned around and looked at Bender. He had the biggest smile on his face.
"Hey, Bender," she said in a sweet voice. "What'cha got planned for this weekend?" she said with a wink.
"Not you," he said, with a frown. "Frankie wouldn't appreciate it. And frankly you're not my type."
"What?! I'm the perfect girl for you!" shouted Tish.
"Nah, don't think you are," he said looking at Angela. "Oh, by the way. This is yours," he said, pulling a chain out of his pocket.
Angela started to laugh when she saw the screw hanging from the end of the chain.
"What's so funny?" asked Brian as the whole group walked over.
"My new necklace," she said as she held it in the air.
The whole group started to laugh as she put it around her neck.
"Claire?! What are you doing?" said a voice behind them.
"What do you mean?" she said looking at them.
"We were supposed to meet outback to go shopping," said a blonde girl. "And who are you talking to? They are not part of our crowd. Andy is pushing it," she said with a sneer.
"And yet, we are much cooler than you," said Angela as she looped arms with Claire and turned away. "So who has Ms. Mitchell for home room?"
John laughed as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders, "As a matter of fact, I do,"
Angela smiled as the group walked down the hall together. Did she have three more Saturday detentions, yes. Was she happy about it, no. She looked up at John and then down the line at everyone else, but she was sure happy she wasn't invisible anymore.
"Ms. McDowed, Mr. Bender, no PDA in the hallway!" shouted a teacher as she walked by kissing John.
Okay, maybe she wished was still a little more invisible.
A/N: AND THAT'S ALL FOLKS! Whew! I'm glad that I was able to finish this story tonight! I would have felt bad if i had to let it drag on for who knew how many more months. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Be on the look out for new chapters to my other stories as I try and get a handle on those! Until next time!
