Bad Influence Chapter 7
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👩❤️👨 Bad Influence: ❣️
🔸👫(Illegally Your’s)❣️🔸
🔸🧏(Bad Boy’s Love 💕)🔸
𝙏𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙈𝙚
𝘿𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙠
I’m standing in front of the window and staring into space again but unlike before, I’m not thinking about what I used to think each time I look at the dark sky. I’m thinking about what I shouldn’t be thinking but I can’t help myself.
What was Dove doing now? Is she screaming her guts out as a dick is shoved into her tight pussy? I shake my head and step away from the window to the fridge, I take a bottle of cold water and gulp it down.
I shouldn’t be caring about that fifteen-year-old. She spoke to me so rudely the other day and I haven’t gotten over it yet, I hear her voice everything and wonder if she views me as a freak show.
The door bursts open and I don’t bother turning cause I expect Mom and Aunt Lauren but that’s not their smell. This person smells so familiar, like baby milk and I turn to see Dove coming in with a long face.
There are many things I wanna ask right now. 𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝘽𝙚𝙣 𝙜𝙪𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙨𝙮? 𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨? 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙤𝙬? 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡.
“Why isn’t Taylor coming back with you?” I mask these feelings all up and choose to ask about Taylor.
“She’s with some dude” Dove shrug.
“Oh,” I nodded. I watched her walk to the kitchen to help herself with a glass of water. “So..” I trailed off as I stood behind her. “How’s the party?” I ask.
“As it should be” She replied brusquely.
“Guessing things didn’t go the way you want by your tone. What happened? Ben was too small or he’s a virgin boy just like you” I didn’t know when I blurt that out but it was too late to take it back.
She turns to me abruptly. “Excuse me?”
“Forget it, Dove, I’m an asshole I know and I shouldn’t have said that” I sighed.
“Well, it turns out I’m too good for him and all his friends. There are skilled experts and I’m still a baby, I couldn’t stay there, I don’t fit in”
Dove sounded sad but I don’t know why I felt happy on hearing nothing progressed between her and that Ben guy. I came back to earth when I saw Dove in front of me, standing close. 𝙏𝙤 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚.
“What are you doing?” My voice came out in a whisper without my permission. 𝘿𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠. I’m trying to convince myself to take my eyes off her full wet pink lips. It looks like it would fit perfectly in my mouth, they look sugar coated so they must taste like sugar too, won’t they?
Come on Derek you must be out of your mind. How can you stand here, lusting over a fifteen-year-old’s lips? I felt like a pedophile, I should be ashamed but why is she freaking close to me now.
“Can you teach me, Derek?” Her voice was low and sexy, and her eyes focused on my lips but I shook my head.
“Teach you what?” I ask.
“How to be bad Derek. I want you to influence me, I’m sick and tired of being the good girl and you’re bad, I’m sure you’re good at doing a lot of bad things so teach me”
What?
𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩!?
I’m speechless. She caught me off guard and never have I ever imagined that she would ever ask me such. The funniest part is she still looks so damn innocent after spitting those things off her mouth.
“I don’t think you know what you’re talking about. How much did you drink at the party?” I ask. She must have been drunk to utter such. Certainly. Anyways the next thing that Dove did was shocking.
She goes on her toes but still can’t reach my height then pulls my head down and slams her lips on mine. 𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧. I should stop, I should push her away but I led her instead. She didn’t know how to kiss, she isn’t moving her lips and I did, I sucked on her lips till she was gasping for air but I didn’t allow her to breathe as I dive my tongue in.
She tastes like what I have imagined. Her mouth is as sweet as her face and she seemed to be enjoying this. I felt her hands on my hair, gripping and pulling me closer and I give her what she wants. I pulled her closer to me as I ate her mouth but couldn’t get enough so I lifted her off her feet.
This girl is as light as picking up a paper. Her body fit right in my hands just like my tongue fit right into her mouth. I heard a groan from her and it only encouraged me to kiss her even more, pressing her soft body into mine.
What am I doing, she’s sitting on the counter and I’m standing between her legs. I’m hungrily kissing the girl I’ve once considered as a junior sister in my mother’s kitchen and I can’t seem to stop myself. She’s not stopping me either.
This can’t go on. I shouldn’t do this. She’s young and doesn’t know what she’s saying. I’m not going to take advantage of her and it took everything in my system to pull away from that kiss. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙄’𝙫𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚
“What’s wrong?” She’s trying to catch her breath as she asks. Looking at me with those innocent and lustful eyes.
“This is a bad idea,” I tell her.
TO Be Continued
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