Hot & Sweaty

When he glanced at me, my heart raced. I could feel his dominance radiating off of him. His eyes dominated mine in every way that they could. My body craved for his to be on top of me, holding me down as he fucked me hard.

He stood a few feet away from me as we waited for the bus, and I glanced his way a few times. Looking back down, I sighed. I needed something that would make me feel better, but I wasn’t the type of person to go up and talk to someone, especially him.

The bus finally pulled up, and everyone crowded on. I walked to the back of the bus, and he followed, like usual. Sitting down in one of the seats, I hugged my backpack to my chest. The bus drove off from our stop, and I glanced up. He sat across from me, staring down at his phone. His golden eyes met mine, and my cheeks tingled. He smirked my way.

My phone buzzed in my hand, and I peeked at it.

John: My computer broke down.

I rolled my eyes and fought the urge to reply something sarcastic to him. I pursed my lips toge