Okay... Soo with everything going on and people needing some form of happiness and a sense of carefree spirit, I thought about making this story because Mercedes in my current stories is more serious and responsible and I wanted to make her very much irresponsible and just plan carefree! I am still working on my other stories but I didn't feel right posting any new chapters because of the dark undertones. I WILL POST SOON though!

This is also written differently I'm attempting to write in a first person POV so bare with me because her inner thoughts are funny as hell lol

I don't even know how I got my ass to this point… here I am sneaking out of a professor's house in the middle of the night about to do the damn hoe stroll back to my apartment and to make matter's worse my legs feel like noodles. I can hear my mother now...

"Mercedes Faye Jones, you had better be up there getting an education."

Oh, I'm getting an education… just not the one she probably thinks she's paying for. I really need to re-evaluate my life choices because I don't see this ending well. Let me start about three months ago because in all honesty I shouldn't even be remotely attracted to his ass, he was a complete jerk and arrogant… and very good with his hands, mouth and- I'm getting side tracked.

Three Months Ago

(Yes it only took three months for this damn man to have me in his bed.)

"Okay that'll be it for today, if any of you have questions about your papers please visit my office." He said as I rolled my eyes knowing damn well I have several questions. I walked out and waited for him to get to the other students before it was finally my turn. Just don't snap or go off and it should go smoothly.

"Ms. Jones, I should have expected your presence… what's the issue?" He asked with a smug look on his face that I had the strongest urge to slap off, I knew my face was conveying what I was thinking because he changed his expression to one of sheer amusement. Okay girl, just don't punch him.. easier said than done.

"Mr. Evans, you read my rough draft and told me it was perfect and that I only had minor adjustments. Which I made and then I submitted my paper that you said was perfect yet I still get a D minus, I'm not understanding your grading process." I replied calmly even though I was boiling inside.

"You simply got the grade you deserved." I couldn't help but clinching my fist and closing my eyes to count to ten, this man knew how to get under my skin.

"Then why say it's perfect if you're just going to give me a bad grade?" I asked through clenched teeth.

"Ms. Jones I have other students waiting and I gave you an answer, so if you will please leave so I can tend to my other students I would greatly appreciate it." He replied standing and crossing his arms over his chest looking at me with some what angered eyes. I couldn't even deny it… he was damn sexy and those gorgeous green eyes and the way he arched his eyebrow challenging me to say something was making me angrier then I just had to look at his full lips and had to step back. Bitch, he is the damn enemy. Fight fire with fire.

"Fine, have a good day." I said sweetly before walking out with a smirk on my face. I walked out and saw there's about four more students so I wait until the last one goes in and stand in front of his closed door with a wide grin. It only took five minutes for him to finish with last person and I couldn't help batting my eyes at him when he saw me standing there and before he could protest I slipped past him slammed my paper on his desk. He let out a groan and threw his head back before looking at me again.

"Okay so now that you no longer have any other students to tend to you can tend to all my needs." I said arrogantly looking directly him directly in the eyes so he knew I was serious. I noticed that his eyes were slightly darker in that moment and saw him bite his lip before walking closer to me and instinctively I moved backwards hitting his desk he didn't stop moving until he was directly in front of me, he was so close I could smell his cologne. He gave me a brazen look before reaching behind me , gently brushing my arm while holding my gaze and grabbed my paper off his desk. He looked over my paper intensely making subtle hmm's and grunts before handing it back to me with a passive look.

"Grade stands."

"What the fuck Evans! You know this paper is good, it's better than good it's great!" I shouted slamming my hand on his desk he merely rose an eyebrow before rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"Ms. Jones if I give you a C will you leave my office?" Did this motherfucker just ask me…

"Nope." I replied popping the P for emphasis and placing my hands on my hips. Right before he could reply his door opened.

"Yo! Mr. E… about my paper what up with the grade?"

"Mr. Puckerman, I don't think I've ever been this excited to see you." He said before turning back and looking at me with a smug look and mouthing 'checkmate'. Okay, we just have to fight at this point.

"Ms. Jones was just leaving." He said placing a hand on the small of my back and gently nudging me along.

"Hot moma! I can come back, she helped me with my paper and I was just trying to make sure the B was correct." Noah said winking at me before I jerked my head into Mr. Evans direction with a 'seriously?" expression.

"Oh you… JERK! It's fine consider me no longer your problem!" I shouted before turning to walkway but he stopped me and gave me an incredulous look.

"Ms. Jon-"

"Save it! I've given you nine GREAT papers and I keep getting below average grades and like Noah said I helped him with his damn paper and he gets a B! I've literally helped half the damn students in my class and yet I'm still getting shitty handouts you call grades! I tried really hard on all my papers and I know they're good…" I said feeling defeated in the end. I really had been helping a majority of my classmates and it never effected my ability to make sure my own papers were just if not better.

"Bye Noah, I'll see you later tonight."

Later that night… (yes bitches it progressed that quickly… well kinda I was low key drink or whatever)

Okay so I want to totally start by saying I was looking like amazing, my hair was laid, my face was beat for the gawds and my dress hugged me in all the right places. I mean your best friend could never, I was feeling myself and I didn't give a damn who cared because I earned this night out. I wasn't going to pass Mr. Evans class unless I pulled three straight A's out of my lustrous ass and as big as it is even I don't think it could happen.

"What do want to drink?" Noah shouted.

"Umm.. something sexy!"

"Okay, I got you baby! Don't fucking move it took me an hour to find you last time and this is a different club!" He before walking away. I couldn't help but sway and move to the music that was playing, the atmosphere around me was so alluring and exciting. I made eye contact with a few potential 'friends' and bit my lip purposely to see who would approach first but when Noah came up behind they stopped.

"You're gonna get yourself into trouble again." He said handing me a colorful drink. I smiled and shrugged as I took a sip and immediately moaned at how good it taste.

"Where's your girl?" I asked still dancing around as the music changed to an upbeat sexy song, looking over my shoulder smiling and winking at the same guys I looked at earlier giving them a little shoulder and ass shake to boost their confidence to come over.

"She's not here yet but you remember the plan right? Like don't over do it this time… I want her to think I'm single and just dancing with you." He said looking around for the girl he was too afraid to just talk to like a normal person.

"Hey, you never said anything about not being flirty! I was trying to make you look irresistible or whatever. This is really good! I say we dance and do shots until she gets here and I promise I won't turn you on too much this time!" I reply grabbing his face and shaking it slightly making him roll his eyes.

"Get one erection and now you think you have power over me." I smirk and raise my eyebrow at him before chugging the rest of my drink and closing the gap between us walking my fingers up his chest then wrapping my arms around his neck.

"So I do nothing for you?" I ask ever so sweetly before grabbing his free hand and wrapping it around my waist just below my hip before turning and leaning back into him winding my body slowly then grinding against him. One erection my ass.

"Fine! It was more than one." He said turning me back to face him with narrowed eyes. "You know your brother would kill you if he saw you acting like this right?"

"Well it's a good thing he'll never know, isn't it? Now come on, SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS!" I shout as we both go to the bar and order a round of tequila shots.

Sure enough an hour or so later I was feeling all loose and free dancing up a storm with Noah trying to get that damn girl to notice him and I was starting to think it would be easier if I just asked her if she wanted his damn number. She was some blonde girl, cute looked a little prissy to me but hey he wasn't my man so I was going to help him get this girl.

"Dude, I have an idea!" I said a little louder than intended and I'm more than sure I'm slurring my words.

"What's that?"

"Stay here.." I said with a wink and dance my way through the crowd until I reach the girl he's obsessed with and introduce myself as best I can. She seemed a little standoffish at first but she warmed up when I told her I was just Noah's friend and he was using me to get her attention.

"So just walk over there and I promise he'll do whatever you want, okay girl?"

"Okay, it was nice meeting you Mercedes."

"Aww you too!" I couldn't remember her name so I just gave her a little hip bump to get her to go talk to Noah. I watched as she approached and saw his face beaming at her feeling triumphant for finally getting him his chance, I wink when we make eye contact and head over to the bar to get another drink since none of the other guys never approached me I figure I'd hang out a little longer to get my buzz down before calling a cab and leaving.

"From the gentleman over there." The bartender said handing me a drink and nodding over at a dark haired man who was smiling brightly at me, I smiled back and mouthed thank you. I look down a the drink and right before I get the glass to my lip I feel a strong body press against my back and see hand reach over me taking the glass and hand it back to the bartender. Before I could react the person behind me leaned down close to my ear and started talking.

"You know Ms. Jones, I didn't take you for being that naive and to be frank if you tried this hard in my class as you did dancing you might just get a passing grade." I couldn't help the groan that slipped out as his lips lightly caressed my ear before realizing who it was and turning my head to face him. This. This was the moment that my dumb ass fell down a very sexy rabbit hole.

I turned my head and looked into a pair of the most intense green eyes feeling some sort of rush flow throughout my body but it could be the alcohol… for some reason the smart remark I had queued up didn't come out of my mouth. No my over drunk ass just had to say the first thing that came to my mind

"Mmm… I'm sure I would try harder if you looked at me the way you are now." I replied biting my lip and winking at him. We stared at each other for a minute before he pulled away clearing his throat and waving over the bartender ordering a shot of whiskey and a glass of water.

"That's inappropriate Ms. Jones, drink this and sober up." He said sternly while shaking his head. Mhm… is he blushing? Game on Evans time for a little payback.

"You think I'm attractive don't you? That's why you keep giving me bad grades… because you know I'll get angry and storm into your office. I saw you biting you lip earlier..." For some smart ass reason I decide to get up from the stool I'm sitting on and stand up closing what ever gap that was between us.

"You're drunk and need to go sleep it off." He said in a low tone looking down at me intensely.

"You don't want me to leave and you know it, come on Evans let's see if you have some moves." I replied smirking grabbing his hand and tugging him to the dance floor. When we reached a decent spot I didn't give him a chance to pull away instead I turned and draped his around my waist as I slowly wind my body against his as Let It Burn by Jazmine Sullivan starts to play.

I wanna be good to you baby, ooh
(Call me crazy but I think I found the love of my life, that's right)...

He started to remove his hand from my waist so I weaved them with my mine and placed them just above knees and guide them up my body slowly as gyrate my hips to the beat and lay the back of head on his chest eliminating any space that was left between us.

And baby, I'm caught in the light and I ain't gonna fight it
There's no use in tryin', I'm yours
And I want you to want me the way that I would you and more

I continue guiding his hands up my body until I feel the urge to touch him so I free one of my hands and snake it around his neck as I begin grinding and rake my hands through his hair and gently grip a few strands. That's when I heard the upmost sexiest sound I've ever heard, he groaned and I felt my body grow warm from the inside and something exceptionally hard pressing against my ass. Oh shit… what the hell I am doing? Why does this feel so good? Mmm… he smells so fucking good.

You feel that fire, just let it burn
There's no runnin' beneath your turn…

I'm not sure when I noticed it but he was matching my every move with his own and my urge to look at him became overbearing so I turned and was met by those gorgeous green eyes except they were darker, sexier and saying so much. He grabbed my other hand wrapped it around his neck and placed his on hips before he started grinding against me using his hands to make my body match his while he held my gaze. My breathing increased and I felt goosebumps forming all over my skin and my lacy panties were officially soaked, I could feel his warm breath on lips begging me to kiss and when he started move in I didn't resist. Did he just lick his lips? Mmm… I bet he could do some damage with those lips and prob-

Just let it burn
Let it, let it burn
Just let it burn
Let it, let it burn

Suddenly the pressure against my body was gone, his hands were no longer gripping my hips and the song had stopped. I looked at him breathing heavily and I could see the look on his face, he had got caught up in my actions and before I could say anything he gave me a look before walking away leaving me there hot, horny and very, very confused.

What the hell have you done girl?

Soooo...? Like do we like it? Mercedes really has no chill and won't for a while... if ever!