Chapter 28 Ever had an orgasm?
Uriel's POV
I had a new flaw.
A very bad one.
The one that made me say yes to Chase in panic.
Everyone's eyes bore into me, waiting for me to accept the headband that had his name on it.
The minute I took it, the boys roared, hailing Chase.
Some girls glared at me. I knew I had stepped on so many tails, drawn a battle line.
God.
I didn't know how to avoid trouble, did I?
"What are you going to wear for the Basketball game? It has to be something hot!" Chloe said from opposite me.
We were seated in our empty class room. Only the both of us offered this class and due to the rain, the teacher and most students were late.
Or maybe we were quite early.
"Don't remind meeee!" I groaned, covering my face with my palm. "You know I didn't want to attend that."
"But you took the head band. You know what that means in this school. It's acceptance." Chloe looked at me pitifully.
My body froze when the familiar cologne invaded my nostrils.
My body froze.
He was coming.
The door to the classroom opened, Ryder showing up at the door.
My stomach churned, anxiety gnawing on me.
When my eyes lifted up to the cafeteria door that day, Ryder had already gone.
"Hi." Chloe greeted.
He didn't spare her a glance, his eyes boring into mine. I swallowed hard, trying to read through him.
His jaw tightened, his eyes hooded.
"You still remember our deal, Uriel Kennedy?" He spoke, his voice hard.
"W...what deal?" I managed to ask, my forehead creased in confusion.
"You'll know." With that, he left. The door slammed hard, making me jerk.
"I don't know why I keep greeting that jerk." Chloe rolled her eyes. "Anyway, mama will get you something to wear."
"Oh no. I don't want to stress your mum's account anymore." I told Chloe, shaking my head.
My head still partially wandered to what deal Ryder was talking about.
"Uhhh ... She's the one offering?" Chloe said in a duh tone. "You know how she loves dress up. Come onnnnnnn."
"Please not this one. I'll just put one of my old jerseys and a denim short. It's not like I'll spend much time there." I rubbed my arm nervously.
"Oh you will. Kathie's going too. She's to report about the football game. Remember the newspaper club she entered?"
Thank God.
"Where's everyone?" The teacher said, looking between Chloe and I. We shrugged.
5 minutes later, students began to troop in, some slightly soaked, some dry.
Wasn't Ryder in this class?
I turned back only to meet Dennis's hard glare. My eyes instantly hardened too.
I was still mad at him for lying against me.
"The teacher will scold you. What are you looking at?" Chloe said in a hushed tone.
Sighing, I turned back to the board, shaking my head. "Nothing."
My day went on. Classes upon Classes. Ryder only showed up to one and then that was all.
I was heading out of my last class when my phone chimed, a notification dropping in.
I unlocked my phone, pulling down the bar. My heart seized, my mouth parting.
3 days to Ryder's second test.
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Then I remembered our deal.
I couldn't let him get anything less than an A.
"Uri..."
"Not now, Lance." I shook my head, running towards the direction of the stairs that led to the rooftop.
I had been so inconsistent with tutoring him.
Oh God.
Ryder would make my life a living hell if he didn't get that A.
I panted, holding the door open. My eyes scanned the rooftop but didn't find any trace of him. I walked to the edge, looking into the car park, hoping I'd find him.
Also trying to be caught.
I had began to bring my phone out of my pocket to call him when I caught him walking up to his car.
"Ryder!!!" I yelled instinctively. Then froze.
I just yelled from the rooftop.
Quickly, I ducked down.
Hope nobody saw me. God please.
My phone rang in my hand, making me yelp, almost losing my grip.
"What? Are you playing hide and seek because I sure as hell don't have that time." His voice was laced with annoyance.
"Don't go anywhere. I'm coming to meet you." I punched the hang up button and ran downstairs to meet him.
When I got down, his car was no longer in the spot it was parked. In fact, it was not anywhere.
Can you imagine?
"Who gave birth to this boy?" I questioned myself, my hand on my hips.
Chase waved at me from the other end of the park. Shyly, I waved back. The revving of a car engine, made me heart skip as it sounded too close and rough.
"Get in." Ryder frowned.
I don't know why my eyes went back to Chase. His eyes were hard as stone, glaring at Ryder.
"What? Need to take permission from your boyfriend?" Ryder rolled his eyes, moving the gear.
"Wait!" I yelled, holding the door handle. "You're so ... annoying."
"Tell me something new." He muttered and then went ahead to drive, turning just in time to match glares with Chase.
"Whatever is going between you two..."
"Why are you in my car?" Ryder asked, his tone bored.
"Ah." I nodded slowly, retracing my steps.
We were back to arrogant Ryder.
"We need each other." God, why did I say it like that?
"No, thanks. I don't do nerds." He shook his head.
I smacked his chest, "not that way! It's about tutoring."
"Oh. Then how do you need me?" He glanced at me, still driving at full speed.
"Road!" I pointed, eyes wide.
He rolled his eyes, turning back to the road. "Of course, you'll find an excuse. If you have something you need me for, just say it. I don't bite..." He looked at my eyes and then my lips. "...yet."
My breath came out shuddered.
Swallowing hard, I faced front. "Just take us to somewhere open. I'll spend just an hour to tutor you."
He doesn't answer, increasing the sound of the music in his car radio.
The car stopped minutes later in the middle of nowhere. Like, literally.
It looked like an abandoned land.
"Why do you like weird places?"
"You mean, why do I choose peace over chaos?" He slammed his door shut, walking to his boot to bring out something. Then he marched down to a spot under a big tree and spread out a big black sheet.
"Do you always keep that in your car?" I asked, eyeing the sheet skeptically as I came out of the car.
"Yeah. Incase I need to lay a girl so bad and can't wait to get a room." He said casually and then looked up at me through his lashes. "Isn't that what you want to hear?"
I bit my lips, dropping my bag first on the sheet. I watched as dumped his things on it too and laid with his back on the ground.
"The sun is not usually so strong here. The tree does a good work in shading, so don't worry about your skin care product being messed up." He said, shutting his eyes.
"I don't do skincare." I rolled my eyes, sitting down. "I know this is the last place you'd want to be. With me, at least."
"Why? Because you think you don't fit into the kind of girls I fuck or would fuck on this sheet?" His words were raw, sharp.
I was struggling to breathe.
My body was so hot.
I had to remove my hoodie, dropping it one side.
He opened his eyes after a while of silence, staring at me for a while. "You didn't answer me."
"Because we came here to read not talk about irrelevant things." I told him, stretching over him to take his bag. He slapped my hands away.
"Don't touch my shits." He said coldly, tossing the textbook on the ground and then his rough note.
Rolling my eyes, I pulled the textbook and began to explain to him. He listened for a while, his eyes boring into mine, making me stutter a lot.
Then he brought out his phone and began to fiddle.
I thought I could ignore his behavior and continued until I asked a question and he didn't even look up from the phone.
Angrily, I snatched it. Then looked inside, regretting it.
It was a video of a fat ass girl, twerking on a guy who was seated on a chair.
"Give that back." He dragged his phone from me aggressively.
"I'm here teaching you and you're not - you know what, you're going to answer these questions yourself." I took his note and began to write down the questions.
"If I win, you get to answer any of my questions honestly and if I fail, I get answers yours."
I looked at him for a while.
I knew he would fail. That means, I get to ask him any question and he'd answer.
"Let's see." I pushed the book to him, watching him as he wrote whatever entered his head.
"Done." He said after few minutes.
"Can't wait to ask you my question." I chuckled, taking the notebook. My eyes scanned through his answers and...
He... He was correct.
How?!
"Shocked?" Ryder smirked, pushing the books aside. He grabbed the note from my hand, tossing it.
In a swift movement, he pulled me by my thigh, my back touching the ground. My eyes widened in shock.
"Now..." He hovered over me, trailing his fingers slowly, around my collarbone.
My pulse quickened when he leaned his face down, his lips brushing against my neck, up to my earlobe.
A gasp left my lips, my legs pressing close when his teeth grazed my earlobe.
"Kinky..." He whispered, sending shivers down my spine. "Have you ever had an orgasm?"