It was now or never.
"I'm Casey." I cant look in his eyes without feeling the urge to kiss him or do more.
"Are you okay you looked pretty sick in there?" Stepping toward me like he was trying to make me want him. This was not the boy I left and I hate myself for that.
"Yeah I am fine. Pressure of a new school."
"Oh gotcha. So where are you from?"
"California" I should have said Vermont of Rhode Island or something.
"I always wanted to go there. I knew a family a few years ago that I heard moved there. I'm not sure if it's true….anyway if you need a private tour around let me know." I don't like the way he is touching my arm, sexy and stuff. It's like he does this to everyone.
"I don't know. I have to go to class." Turn and rush away, maybe he will go away.
"It was nice to meet you Casey."
The pure impact of what I caused was truly hitting me now. I hurt him and he changed because of it.
REID POV
Damn she has a nice ass. I haven't thought that for years since Emma. I need to stop thinking about her. She is gone and never coming back.
This Casey girl makes me feel different. Yeah I wanna fuck the shit out of her but I also wanna cuddle on the couch with her all day. Its been a long time since I felt that way about anyone and now I just met a girl and I wanted to keep her safe. For some reason I feel the need to protect Casey like she is going to get hurt or something.
Anyways , I have a "study" date with Isabella right now in the girls locker room (she has gym). I will definitely make sure she gets her exercise. After this I am done with her, she is getting boring in bed. Little Reid prepare for action.
"B you here?" I feel small hands slide around my waist.
"Hi sexy." I turn around. Oh shit look at that. She is fucking wearing nothing. Damn. I hate the tits though. I like natural breasts more they feel better.
"Well hey there. I am enjoying your outfit." Last time I thought the way she rubs me was good but now it's kind of poor. Hell I thought sluts were good at hand jobs.
"Reid I want you to fuck me against the lockers." She has now removed my clothing from my body.
"I think I can do that"
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I feel a little relief after my afternoon romp with B. Is it sad that I think of her as such a slut that I can leave her unfinished and pissed on the bench. To me it's all about my satisfaction and these girls are all just cum dumpsters for me. Emma was the only girl that I ever felt differently about. Maybe that was because she didn't give it away to me. In fact we never had sex. It wasn't important to us to have a loving relationship. We wanted to enjoy being a teens while we could and not rush into things when we were to immature to deal with the possible consequences. By no means did we not do anything but we just didn't have sex.
Casey POV
My bed feels amazing. This has been the worst day of my life. I was forced to watch the people I loved become something horrible. I need to forget them or I will feel bad for the rest of my life. Let go.