the girl next door

lorena bellamy eighteen "but i think that i'm just a normal girl, you know."

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mr--pierce

wiliam smirked at her words both of them knowing how true they were from her obvious want of him. the feeling of her nails dragging across his skin completely tantalizing, barely being able to concentrate on her words as his mouth moved with hers. her confession making him pay attention to what she was trying to do, lips hovering on hers when she palmed him through his boxers earning a husky groan from him. everything she was saying making him want to fuck her until she was screaming his name. leaning further into her when her teeth grazed his lip, grinning and licking his bottom lip when she tugged at his hair. “you are clever then.” he said agreeing with her and snaking his hand down to grip her ass through her shorts. “wanna test your theory?” he asked with a sinister smirk, lifting his hips to press further into her hand. pulling at the lever on the side of his seat in a quick motion, the leather seat falling back behind him. taking a firm hold of her before spinning them around so she was under him, hands going to her jean shorts that were practically skin tight. beginning to undo the belt and sliding it off with ease, moving to the buttons that kept slipping under his grasp.  “either you get these shorts off now or i rip them off you.” he informed her in a huff of anger, lifting himself up to rest on his knees at the edge of the seat so she could get more room. car sex thought incredibly fucking hot was a nightmare when it came to removing clothes he found. he didn’t have the patience to deal with it right now as all he could focus on was the slight moans she emitted and his raging hard on. eyes roaming her body now that he had no want to hide his lust for her and could fully appreciate the beautiful blonde laying before him. 

lorena hummed against his lips; pleased by the way he gripped her ass through her shorts. “very clever,” she crooned, soon smirking as he questioned if she wanted to test her theory. “do i?” she murmured, pressing her hand against his covered length with more pressure. however, as he suddenly fall back and brought her with him - a husky chuckle slipped past her lips as she gazed down at him. she moved to press her lips to his before gasping sharply as she was spun around and pressed flat against the car seat. “mmm, someone has some experience,” she prodded mockingly, grinning up at him as his fingers practically fumbled for the buttons of her shorts. sensing his anger, she arched a brow up at him - purposely taking a moment or two before lowering her hands and hastily unbuttoning her shorts and sliding it down along with her lacy black panties. reaching up, she grasped onto his shoulders and forced him down above her as she leaned upwards - her lips trailing down his jaw whilst her teeth raked over his skin. “i need your cock inside of me so fucking bad, mr. pierce,” she whispered, soon realizing she didn’t know his name. running her hands up and down his bare chest, she soon lowered her hands even further; attempting to push his boxers down along with his jeans with some obvious difficulty. “what’s your first name, huh?” she questioned, simply glancing up at him as she laid her body back; baring herself to him completely with spread legs and eyebrows raised in expectation; fingers brushing over her lips in amusement. “i wanna make sure i’m screaming the right thing.”

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mr--pierce

william watched her lustfully when she sighed from his touch, falling back when pushed and letting her do what she wanted without hesitation. hands grasping at her waist instinctively when she straddled him, pushing her nearer to him in a need to have her as close as possible. will inhaled sharply when she pressed down on him, his hard on now pressing against the inside of her thigh. lorenas statement turning him on beyond belief, feeling his heart start to rack against his chest when her lips pressed on his skin. turning his head in the next instant, not being able to hold himself back anymore. pressing his lips roughly onto hers in a hungry kiss, a hand tangling in her hair as the other began to slowly unbutton her sheer blouse. tongue running over her bottom lip before darting into her mouth, moulding his mouth against hers in a hungry desperation the taste of her intoxicating and addictive. beginning to tug apart the now unbuttoned blouse before pulling on her hair, ripping her from his lips and exposing her throat to him instantly. not waiting a second before latching his lips on to her sun-kissed skin, leaving slight bite marks as he moved down to the exposed skin above her bra. leaning her back against the steering wheel all the while wanting to take his time with his mouth and her body. hands pulling the thin fabric the rest of the way off. he then began ghosting his lips over her chest and back to her own whilst slowly releasing the grip he held on her hair, instead going to tangle into it.“if you think i could possibly not fuck you now then you’re not as clever as i thought.” he whispered against her lips, smirking slightly when he reached to run his finger underneath the thin bra strap on her shoulder. tugging it down to the side as he bit down lightly on her bottom lip, pulling it slightly before releasing, his lips immediately finding hers again. reaching to tug his thin white tee over his head, throwing it in the back once off and pressing his bare skin to hers. 

lorena already enjoyed the feel of his hands against her waist; her hips slowly meeting his in a slow rocking motion. she could feel his hard on pressing against her and it added to her excitement. she could feel the very distinct ache between her legs and it didn’t help that her shorts barely had any material that covered her sensitive core. as his lips met hers in a heated, hungry kiss - she let out an appreciative moan and returned the kiss; her tongue meeting his and entangling. she lifted her hands and helped him unbutton her sheer shirt - whimpering as she felt the hold he had on her hair. “feisty, huh?” she prodded mockingly, gasping sharply as he tugged at her hair and forced her head back. a throaty moan bubbled past her lips; her head tilted back for easier access. “mmm, fuck,” she exhaled, shuddering as the slight bite marks were made. she felt as if her skin was going aflame and he was purposely moving so agonizingly slow to fuck with her. she couldn’t stand it - but she adored it all the same. brushing her lips over his once more, she smirked right back upon hearing his whisper. “if you didn’t fuck me right now, i’m positive i’d take matters into my own hands,” she rebutted, trailing her tongue over his upper lip once he bit her lower. helping him remove his tee, she slammed her lips back against his in the hungry, passionate kiss that drove her absolutely mad; her nails raking down his back and her bare chest to his. “you know,” she breathed out, sneaking her hand in between them so she could unbutton his jeans. “i’ve never fucked an older guy before,” a sultry chuckle slipped past her lips - a moan following as she slid her hand beneath his jeans and over his length through his boxers. “not even in a car..” she trailed off, raking her teeth over his lower lip. her free hand moved over the back of his neck and through his curly locks - giving them a sharp tug. “... and i have a feeling you might not be one who dissapoints.”

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mr--pierce

“there’s no rules for you, theres rules for me lorena and we don’t have a choice in that-i-i dont have a choice in that.” will urged in a fluster of anger, unable to help himself at the thought. he was the one that would have consequences, wether it was mutual or not would’t matter in a court of law or his profession. letting out an unexpected groan when her hand skimmed past his shaft, his head full of brown curls falling back slightly as he closed his eyes in pleasure. still remaining stalled at the red light but in complete oblivion, eyes opening the next instant when her hand trailed up his shirt. impulsively swerving into the right lane and the closest neighborhood, trying to mantain his patience as he sped through the next corner. turning on a dead end sign at the same moment she traced over his trail making his stomach muscles tense under her touch. the car coming to a complete stop when she began to pull away from him, grabbing her hand the second she began to move away and halting her movements without a second thought. turning to face her with a dark desire clear in his eyes, lust taking complete control when he reached out for her neck, thumb tracing down her jaw slowly. “you should know i still want to break every single fucking one.” he stated huskily knowing he needed to give in to her, blocking everything out but just them in the car made it easier. “you’re too tempting for your own good.” he breathed out after a few heated seconds, leaning closer to her as his thumb started to trace down her neck then further to the top of her blouse. lining the bare of her skin and slight patch of lace. watching where he traced completely transfixed by the soft fair skin and beauty marks that scattered her chest. looking up at her when a few seconds passed. 

lorena didn’t bother to reply to his angry statement - her gaze sweeping over his face as he groaned. wetting her lips with her tongue, she continued her motions - not even noticing the way he impulsively swerved. she was focusing on him and only him. nonetheless, she pulled her hand back - only to gasp as he grabbed her hand. finally. looking into his eyes, she observed his dark orbs and parted her lips slowly. she was incredibly confident, yes; but it was much different when he was this close and staring at her with nothing but lust and his head on the side of her neck. she leaned her head against his hand, cracking a knowing smirk upon hearing his next words. “break them.” she advised, leaning closer to him instinctively. the fact that he even said that she was too tempting added to her hint of an ego - a smooth chuckle slipping past her lips. as he ran his thumb down her neck and over her silky, sun-kissed skin; she leaned her head back and released a pleased sigh. goosebumps were lining her skin, her free hand falling against his chest. pushing him back, she swept her leg up and over his lap, straddling him. she sat atop of him, yanking her hand out of his grasp and placing the both of her hands on his cheeks. “i’m impatient, selfish, and i never give up,” she breathed out, pressing her hips down against his. “i could make you feel so fucking good, if you let me.” she stated blatantly, bringing her face closer to his; her lips brushing over his cheek and close to the corner of his mouth.

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mr--pierce

“yes im fucking angry, do you know how hard it is to restrain myself like this lorena? when you keep-” will admitted to her in a harsh tone, able to admit the want he felt for her when they were in total privacy. stopping himself at the end as he didn’t want to make her feel bad for how she was acting when he knew he was insinuating it. he had planned to forget whatever had transpired between them after yesterday but fate obviously had other plans. taking a right at the next set of lights to head back in her direction. “what if it’s not a game for me?” he told her honestly, it may have started out so but reason had won over him rather quickly. she was the one playing now and he was merely trying to figure out if it was worth it. knuckles beginning to turn white when he felt her hand slip on top of his thigh. his face holding the same composure as her as he stared straight ahead at the road. pretending as if he didn’t feel the pressure on his thigh. “and yet you still seem to be enjoying playing it.” he responded in a hoarse tone choosing to let her hand remain where it was in a lack of wanting to fight her anymore. not necessarily giving in but lacking the will to keep turning her away when he wanted to do the opposite.

“they have classes for that. anger management,” lorena quickly cut in, finding humor in his statement. he only spoke what she already knew yet seemed hesitant towards the end. she wondered why. watching the scenery pass, she pressed her lips together and thought about his honest question for a moment. she didn’t exactly know what he meant. “it was never a game in the first place. didn’t i tell you i’m not a child? there’s no rules. none.” she replied, noting his sudden change in tone. it made chills rush over her sun-kissed body; a shaky breath slipping past her scarlet lips. slowly, she ran her hand up and down his upper thigh, only to edge her fingers closer to the front of his jeans. “and you have yet to enjoy playing with me.” she stated pointedly, turning her head to face his direction as she rubbed at his bulge through the fabric at an agonizingly slow pace. “a woman will only chase for so long, mr. pierce,” his name rolled off of her tongue - her bright orbs flaring in excitement. “should i stop? is that what you want?” her tone twisted into one that was alluring and wanting - her hand giving his bulge a squeeze before gradually sliding upwards and under his shirt; fingers attentively brushing over his treasure trail. she wasn’t playing innocent anymore; and the lust in her eyes proved it. her switch in tone was yet another giveaway. what she would do is continue to tease him further.  “... mmm, maybe.” she murmured through her smirk, beginning to move her hand away from him completely unless stopped. 

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mr--pierce

william looked at her with an annoyed expression as she ignored his comment, not bothering to reply to her thanks as he hadn’t really offered. “im gonna need more to go off then just ‘nearby’.” will said pointedly to her wanting her to cut the shit already. he had been driving back from releasing his pent up anger at the gym when he saw her and already he was feeling like he needed to go again. his grip on the wheel tightening at her next words, was she really going to keep teasing him like this? “not an option.” he said trying to cut off whatever she would say next, running a hand through his hair trying to calm his nerves. the dense trees whizzed by them as they drove on the empty road, will didn’t even know if he was going the right way. why she had to be so difficult about it he knew was purely for her amusement but it was driving him mad. he could feel himself wanting to give into her, but his head was screaming at him not to. “for fuck sake just tell me where to go lorena.” he said voice levelled but words harsh, pressing down on the gas when the light before them changed to green. 

lorena nodded her head knowingly, sensing his growing anger. she actually wondered if any of this was worth it. as he shot down her answer, she adverted her gaze and fixed the chair - sitting up straight the very moment he snapped at her. adjusting her position, she crossed one leg over the other and pursed her lips. “you’re angry.” she pointed out the obvious, turning her head to face him. “fourty-two parker drive.” she finally stated, switching her gaze to the window by her side. maybe she was wrong and he wasn’t as easy to break. he was struggling and wouldn’t let go just yet. “you know, you’re not making this ‘game’ very fair...” tiptoeing her fingers to the side, she slid her hand up and onto his thigh; giving it a squeeze. however, she wasn’t looking as she did; her teeth raking over her lower lip “.. or fun.”

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mr--pierce

william inhaled deeply trying to control his composure, staying silent as she went at different angles to get a ride home from him, truthful or not. “i did help and you’re not my student as of right now.” he responded in a a flat tone, not wanting to play into her games at the moment. for someone who knew so much of his ‘code of ethics’ she seemed dead against him not following it. blue eyes following where her gaze dropped to the place he had been avoiding this entire time. instantly tensing at the sight of her sheer shirt and lacy bra underneath, the scenarios of what he wanted to do in that moment invading his thoughts. walking to the opposite side of the car he snapped “just get in.” to her before doing the same. wanting to get away from this heavenly nightmare he was in as fast as possible, needing to take a cold shower or something to get relief. “where is it?” he asked trying to keep his cool, his harsh grip on the wheel giving away the silent war he was battling.

lorena chuckled, shaking her head. “you helped me by looking at the front of my far for a good minute? oh yeah, great help.” she rebutted - watching him closely as he finally gave in and walked to his side of the car. she caught the way his eyes drifted with hers and knew she was coming close. opening the passenger door, she sat down and made herself comfortable - adjusting the seat and making it recline slightly. “thanks, by the way. i appreciate it.” she began, not yet replying to him as she stretched out her body and let out a yawn. “where’s what? my house? nearby in the neighborhood.” she finally replied, turning her head to look at him. she knew she was being difficult and wondered just how he’d react. “what about your place?” she questioned, leaning her head back and mindlessly toying with the end of her shirt.

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mr--pierce

will stepped away from the car trying to take a breather from the smoke, pointing towards the underneath of the engine. “it’s apart of the engine, powers the electricity and your battery.” he informed her surprised slightly that she owned such an old car but didn’t know much on going about fixing it. glancing at her he noticed how she bit down on her lips and furrowed her bros, seeing her look not so sure made him soften slightly. “no, no it’s just overheated.” he told her in an assuring tone, craning his head to get a better glimpse at it. latching his eyes on to the centre of it where the belt seemed to be missing. “the belt broke off.” he stated once seeing the source of the problem, turning to look at her to see if she understood. “it probably broke off a while ago, the alternator runs for awhile by itself until it overheats and the battery runs dry.” he explained pointing to the small mist of smoke whilst reaching for the hood and bringing it down to a close. “jumpstarting the battery won’t do shit, you’ll need someone to come tow it. all that needs replacing is the belt so it’s not that bad.” he told her whilst clicking the hood shut by pressing down on it, most of his knowledge coming from working around his grandfathers shop as a kid. “you got a ride home?” he asked beginning to walk back to his car as he assumed that someone would come for her.  the fact that he already felt the urge to stay with her was unwelcomed, he had helped and now he would leave without complicating things any further.

lorena grew bored by the talk of cars rather quickly - tuning out at least half of what he had said. however, it was hot to listen to him ramble on about each and every problem knowingly. plus, since she knew that the car wouldn’t be broken and merely towed; she felt just fine. watching as he closed the hood of her car, she let out another sigh and looked around. she had no one to tow her car and would just ask her brothers for help later. her phone was dead, too. hearing his question, she followed after him; uncrossing her arms. “yeah, you.” she replied matter-of-factly, walking past him and leaning her hip against the passenger side of his car; her arm against the roof. “my phone’s dead and i can’t just walk home. isn’t it apart of your ‘code of ethics’ to help a girl in need? a ‘student’, especially?” she mocked, feeling her lips tug upwards into a smirk. shifting in her spot, she pressed her thighs together and glanced down at the front of her top, remembering that she had unbuttoned the first few buttons. her black lace bra was in full view beneath the sheer fabric. whoops. “please, mr. pierce? do me one little favor.” she prodded, shooting a closed-lipped, innocent smile his way.

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mr--pierce

william was driving the 20 minute drive back from the gym to his place, as he still hadn’t registered with one more near to his new apartment. fingers tapping on the steering wheel along to the beat blasting from the radio, hearing only the sound of his engine revving as he sped through a yellow light. only to slow down at the nearing sight of a smoking car and a familiar blonde standing before it. debating not stopping and simply driving on as if he had never seen her, but before he knew it he was turning on the blinker to pull over stopping a couple feet behind the smoking car. turning off the engine and bracing himself for whatever shit she was about to pull now. closing his eyes in defeat before exiting the car, the sound of the car door closing echoing around them. “what’s the problem?” he asked calmly whilst approaching her, stuffing his hands into his pockets to hold some sort of restraint. his eyes not following the lead as they lingered on her tanned long legs, feeling a pressure in him rising at the sight. coming to a stop beside her to scan the problem area, the smoke dying out making it easier to see what had gone wrong. waving a hand over the source of the smoke to see more clearly what had caused the engine to obviously fault. “looks like it’s your alternator.” he suspected trying to gain a closer look, steadying himself on the metal beside him.

lorena crossed her arms beneath her bust after waving away the smoke - surveying the damage she actually had no clue about. if only her brothers were with her. however, she soon saw a car stop behind her own - and a familiar figure approached her. wow, things were definitely in her favor in one way or another. “it stopped,” she replied, hating how dumb that answer came out - but it was true. she had no clue about anything car related. looking over at mr. pierce, she gave him a very blatant once-over before returning her gaze down towards the engine. “i don’t know what an alternator is.” taking a step forward, she raked her teeth over her lower lip in a hint of irritation. how was she supposed to pay for this or fix it. “is it broken? i don’t get this shit.” she said, looking at him.

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mr--pierce

william knew she was one to be bold but she had sounded so completely honest in her words, like it was a promise that she would. making him once again dumbfounded at her complete oblivion to their circumstances or rather his circumstances. his impatience was being severely tested in more ways then one, feeling relieved when she finally came back but it vanishing within seconds. slouching away from the flooding mess on the table making him move closer to her, barely even registering her words or the fake sincerity behind them as he reached for napkins. halting his movements when her body began to hover closely to his, unable to stop when his eyes trailed over her figure that was almost pressed to him. wetting his lips as he stared hungrily at her, forgetting about the mess she had purposely made to tempt him. the sound of her voice breaking him from his heavy gaze, staring at her with his dark stormy eyes that showed how much she was effecting him. “there’s no need.” he bit out with the last shred of will he had left, grabbing on to her waist in order to move her away. feeling if she remained in that position he wouldn’t have much self control. he would be lying if he said that the feeling of the slight hold on her wasn’t gratifying but he let go as soon as he could stand up from his seat. throwing a ten dollar bill down on the table knowing that if he didn’t pay then she would have to even though he had not caused the mess. her attempts were recognizable and clever at that but they were frustrating him more then anything rather then feeling amusement as he had before. “you’re not playing fair.” he muttered under his breath as he passed her on his way to the door knowing she would hear him, pushing the door open with a little more force then necessary. the blondes stunt had only put him in a state of anger now, knowing that he couldn’t have her drove him completely up the wall. 

there was no doubt that lorena caught his dark, stormy eyes on her own. his hunger was just as insatiable as her own. as he grabbed onto her waist; an alluring giggle slipped past her lips and she made sure not to move until he managed to push her to the side slightly and raise himself. she was wondering just how much longer she’d have to push until he exploded. it amused her to no end. taking ahold of the ten dollar bill, she stood up straight and turned her head towards his as she heard him mutter. her lips curved into a pleased smirk - her attention soon drifting back down to the mess she had made. she wasn’t playing fair, and she’d make sure to continue breaking more rules until there were none.

time skip

lorena groaned loudly, pounding her fists down against the drivers wheel as her ‘68 red mustang completely stopped in it’s place. she had been driving just fine, but all of a sudden her lights went out and smoke began bellowing out from beneath the hood. “fuck,” she sighed, shoving open the door and stepping out into the warmth of early september. unbuttoning the few front buttons of her see-through shirt, she rolled back her shoulders and looked around at her desolate surroundings. it wasn’t dark, but it was certainly getting there. she was barely a few miles away from her neighborhood, too. looking around, she waited for a few moments to see if any car would pass. no one. she reached into the drivers seat for her phone; only to see that she had no battery, either. “seriously?” a hiss, as she tousled her blonde locks and walked to the hood of the car - lifting it and wincing as the metal singed her fingertips and more smoke rose into the sky. 

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mr--pierce

“i never said my bed was tiny.” he responded quick-wittedly when hearing the smile in her voice, forgetting the line he was supposed to draw once again. regretting how flirtatious it sounded in the next moment of realization and hoping she would let it go. reaching for the spoon and mixing the steaming coffee whilst she was momentarily distracted. “styrofoam is fine thanks.” he said in an almost angered tone towards her, taking all of his will to not look where her hands lingered. instead remaining on her mischievous light green eyes, ripping his eyes away to look back down at the mug before him. her toying with him only adding to his clear frustration, but will refused to call the fiery blonde out on it as it would mean that she was succeeding. 

“i’ll be the judge,” lorena shot back just as quickly, watching him closely before the customers momentarily took her bright orbs off of him. taking note of his angered tone, she swiveled around yet again to go and get the styrofoam cup. she made sure to take her sweet time doing so - making him wait before she stood on his side of the table yet again. “okay, here you g- shit!” she gasped, making it seem as if the styrofoam cup slipped from her fingers; her hand knocking over the coffee cup and causing it’s contents to fall and slosh out towards the other direction in the process. “oh my god, i’m so sorry,” she began - shooting him a very pointed glance before reaching over the table and him in order to grab some napkins and dap it on top of the table; her body bended over to do so. in order to do so, she lifted her knee on the seat of the booth that he was on, stretching her body dangerously close to his as she attempted to clean the mess she had made. “i’m a total klutz. seriously, i’ll get you another.” she breathed out; her expression mirroring fake sympathy. she was sure he’d know, too.

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mr--pierce

how she could look more beautiful then before was puzzling but yet that’s what ran through will’s mind as he took in her presence. “yeah.” he responded curtly with a nod, looking away in the next moment. ‘ignorance is bliss’ he repeated in his head training his focus on the scene outside, he had been pining to see her and now that he had it made him only want more. the philosophy he held for his female students just didn’t apply to her, there was never a need to ignore himself only the ones surrounding him. struggling with his own wants was something he had never experienced and one that he now realized was painfully confusing. ‘what the fuck am i doing? she’s still in highschool for fuck sake.’ he thought angrily wanting to slam his fist down on the table, instead clenching them tightly subconsciously. if he were to just ignore all the tension surrounding them then maybe it would dissipate along with his lust, he didn’t know if he could simply pretend not to care though. it was wrong and he knew it, he needed to stop it now and so he prepared himself when she began to walk back over to him. “I need this to go.” he requested in a low tone when she placed it down, reaching for the milk packet to his side and pouring it in nonchalantly. 

lorena nodded her head, narrowing her eyes as he turned his head, did he expect a chase? no, he didn’t. he was struggling. with out another word, she swiveled around on her heels and walked towards the kitchens in order to prepare his coffee. once it was finished, she made her way back towards the male and gently lowered the cup onto the table. “you need this to go?” she repeated; her lips tugging upwards in a crooked smile. “.. to.. let me guess, your shitty apartment fit for one man a tiny bed?” straightening her posture, she simply nodded her head and smiled towards the new customers that walked in before returning her gaze towards the male. “alright. styrofoam cup or should i take it back and do that for you?” she questioned, her hands running down her sides and resting at her hips. she looked as smug as ever - knowing her effect on him.

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mr--pierce

william moved to pull the key out of the ignition, his eyes trained on the building in his rearview mirror. was it really his fault that the best cup of coffee in town was served here? it wouldn’t make him feel guilty if that was the whole reason for him being there, but a part of him wanted to see her again. a part he couldn’t really understand that was so very curious of the lorena he had never known before. he grabbed for the door handle but paused when he grasped on, he was asking for trouble if he did this again no less a day later. head full of brown curls falling against the head rest as he wrestled with himself, there was a possibility that she wouldn’t even be working today which calmed his inner turmoil slightly. enough that he opened the door to the warm breeze of summer, making his way to the door determinedly whilst pocketing his keys. reaching for the glass door and holding it open for the younger red head now exiting, lustful eyes trailing over him appreciatively which normally will would’ve caught but he was too focused on what was inside. or rather whom was inside. stormy blue eyes scanning over the half empty diner, finding the table he sat before empty once again. will kept his focus on the red cushioned seats and metallic silver table, not wanting to be caught looking in her direction. sitting down with ease but his want to see her increasing by the second, looking out the window as he debated on wether it would be noticeable if he left now. lifting his head when he felt a presence beside him, his eyes looking up with hesitation.

lorena had been working as avidly as usual - tending from table to table as her mom focused on serving those that sat at the counter. the other workers on shift were taking their break; not that the blonde necessarily minded. thankfully, the diner wasn’t nearly as busy as it was the day prior. the day prior - the very same day where she out-rightly flirted with the teacher she knew since was like, what? twelve? she was a flirt, she’d admit, but she never gave in as much with the boys back at school - especially with her boyfriend watching her every move like a hawk. he handled her and prided on her as if she was his property. if only he knew. nonetheless, her thoughts drifted back to mr. pierce and the way he made her feel. it was thrilling to have an older man eye you with such distinct lust whilst struggling all the while. sure, she should have felt wary or attempted to be more empathetic with his situation - but she could care less. when she wanted something, she’d take it... usually. as she worked on cleaning one of the tables in the back, she perked her head up for a moment as she heard the door chime and the said male with those gorgeous brown curls of his. “hm,” she chuckled smoothly, picking up the leftover glasses and bringing them to the counter. as her mother opened her mouth to signal to the now taken table 5 - she lifted her hand to dismiss what she already knew. “back for more?” the female began, heading towards the table with a natural sway of her hips; her pristine high ponytail bouncing behind her. she didn’t even bother to pull out her notepad as the male pulled his gaze away from the window. “one black coffee?” she inquired, running her tongue over her teeth. she wasn’t surprised in the slightest that he didn’t call her. that, and it was a hunch that he’d be back. 

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mr--pierce

william shook his head knowing she was just looking for a reaction, used to her advantageous behaviour but not to this extreme. referring to them as meat made him cringe, they weren’t a piece of steak they were his students with petty crushes. lorena spoke of them like she was his own age, seeing right through them with maturity pouring out. either that or she played the same game they did, he couldn’t remember if she ever showed signs of a crush and he didn’t really want to. watching her curiously as she repeated his words out loud, gaze remaining steadily on hers as her watched her rearrange only to become in closer contact. watching her face relax into one of complete composure, eyes flickering to watch her bite down on her lip. clenching his jaw in complete silence, too afraid to say the wrong thing or make the wrong move. observing her was almost as fun as interacting, she was like a shark on the hunt. william held back a chuckle a slight smirk coming to rest instead, leaning much farther in to the point where they were mere inches away from each other. “the game you are trying to play right now lorena, it’s not worth it.” he told her with a warning gaze, his lust still very prominent for her but his voice of  reason winning out. his words made it seem as if the game she played wasn’t worth the risk, but the truth of it was will believed she didn’t know what she was getting herself into. a naive 18 year old girl wanting to test out the waters, but the waters were much deeper and murkier then they seemed. “you should get back to work.” he said with a polite nod leaning away from the mesmerizing blonde and detangling himself from her web. 

lorena tilted her head to the side in curiosity - watching the slight smirk grow on the male’s lips. he was watching her just as avidly as she watched him. he was quiet; something that surprised her, but almost moments later, he leaned closer and she did the same - refusing to back down. a game. was that what he thought this was? “games are for children. i’ll only play along if you intend on playing with me, mr. pierce,” she crooned, making an emphasis as she searched his hues for anything other than the warning look he gave her. she wasn’t blind and knew he wanted more. maybe she wanted the same. he was beyond attractive and her boyfriend wasn’t doing it for her right now. she loved a thrill - and even a chase caught her interest every now and then. as he pulled away from her and stated she should get back to work, her red lips twisted into a mischievous smirk that only lasted shy of a few seconds. sliding out of the booth, she adjusted her skirt - pushing it down just a tad so it wasn’t riding up so far from sitting. pulling out her notepad, she scribbled down her number. “save the tip and call me.” flaunting her pearly whites in a momentary smile, she ripped the paper and slipped it his way - making a point to run her fingers over his. “there’s a few days left until school, remember? enjoy your coffee.” with that, she turned around to walk away unless he had anything else to say; one last glance being casted his way.

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mr--pierce

“i mean the one where if i don’t follow it i lose my job.” will flatlined looking at her challengingly, he didn’t like what she was suggesting mostly because it tempted him much more then it should’ve. “oh god, don’t remind me.” he groaned whilst rolling his eyes not pretending to be oblivious to the constant stares of his more ‘hormonal’ students. he had no want whatsoever to know what went beyond the stares.“ignorance is bliss i guess.” he shrugged mentioning his plan of action, if he didn’t recognize it then it didn’t exist. turning his attention towards her as she went over the past few months, his eyes widening when he felt the pressure of her leg on his. hesitating for a moment as he debated what to do, watching as her eyes fell to where there legs were positioned below them. the words he had spoken seconds ago beginning to swim in his mind. will stared at her for a few seconds completely bewildered, she had to be aware what she was doing right? his leg still remained frozen in place not wanting the slight connection to her to stop, he knew that he should move back or shift slightly but he couldn’t. she was like an ocean wave, calming him and filling him with excitement all at the same time. will knew the right thing to do would be to pull away but it was an innocent touch anyway, what harm could it really do? his brows furrowed at her question running a hand over his slight stubble as he thought of how to respond, she was much too bold but stupidly intriguing. “i moved into a shitty apartment, is that interesting enough for you?”  

“clearly someone doesn’t live life with a thrill.” lorena retorted, blowing air past her lips and leaning back slightly. chuckling as he groaned, she raised a brow challengingly. “you sure you’re not excited for it? all that young meat - scrumptious.” she snorted, shaking her head and rolling her eyes. the girls at her high school were awful and she knew they’d flock just as quickly upon hearing the news. “ignorance is bliss until you have a whole lot o’ love letters in your desk.” she chimed in, a smirk lingering on her lips. she watched his expression closely - particularly the way his eyes widened. hers, however, stood the same. innocent - if anything. “a shitty apartment, huh?” she repeated thoughtfully, uncrossing her leg and slowly, yet surely, slipping it between his; her lips pursed in thought as if she unconsciously did all this. “not really. it’s not easy to keep me interested.” she finally responded; blue orbs meeting his. she found herself tugging her lower lip beneath her teeth again, narrowing her eyes quizzically. “is it a big apartment?” she questioned - feeling the corner of her lips tug into an almost taunting smile. it was sweet, yet her motives were different. “or does it only fit one person and a tiny bed?”

[lorena-bellamy-blog]

mr--pierce

when she mentioned the evidence of his separation he looked down to the bare finger, remembering how strange it felt at first when he decided to remove it the night after finding out. williams mouth twisted into an amused smile as she tested him, finding himself surprisingly entertained by her lack of sympathy. although the mention of cheating did sting him to which he completely disdained, finding it easier to ignore it in general.“wouldn’t you like to know.” he mused with ease setting the mug back on the table, folding his arms which in turn made him lean in slightly. the question rolling around in his mind ‘why did she want to know?’, was it merely a curiosity to the inside lives of teachers? “but im afraid that crosses about every line.” will chuckled slightly pressing his lips into a thin line, his words sounded cautious and seemed more like a warning to himself then her. “its over and done with, i hope thats enough to tide you over.” he said with a dramatic undertone, playing at her nosiness whilst wanting to put the topic behind him. “what about you lorena? i assume your summer was much more eventful then mine.”

lorena was actually surprised at how easy her words came out when it came to speaking to mr. pierce in general. here she was, his student in the past and most likely again for her senior year - and they were talking casually as if it wasn’t wrong in the slightest. ah, who cares? “i’d really like to know,” she countered, tugging her lower lip beneath her pearly whites as he folded his arms and leaned closer. she was actually curious of the reasoning and was hoping he’d let her know. alas, that wasn’t happening. “oh, right. the line. you mean the metaphorical one that doesn’t exist? the ones that teachers tend to pull out of their ass due to the legal system? and to think i thought you were one of the cool ones.” she tsk’d, shaking her head and leaning in closer. “well, good, because now we get to watch all the thirsty freshman's and sophomore’s finally make a move on you. exciting, yeah?” she smirked; amused by the dramatic undertone he had. “mmm, you could say that. california was cool. got a tan after spending all my damn time at the beaches and did a lot of fun stuff when not spending time with my aunt. it gets old after a while, but eh, not too shabby.” she shrugged, crossing one of her legs and purposely pressing the one that wasn’t crossed against his own - her gaze falling down to the table before flickering up to his. “was your summer only filled with inner turmoil and a shitty wife, or did you actually do something interesting?”

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mr--pierce

“i was referring to not remembering you actually but im so glad you pointed that out.” william responded in a joking tone but clear about his embarrassment of mistreating her as anything else then a student. feeling his confusion rise considerably when she sat across from him, their knees brushing making his body tense in reaction. something was pulling him to her though, wanting to throw all out his usual morals out the window, he assumed it was most likely to be a midlife crisis which he was too young for though he did not feel it. “you don’t like ms.bellamy?” he said cocking his eyebrow in amusement, surprised at her confidence towards him even though they had been acquaintances for years now. “lorena.” william repeated slowly sounding out the name on his tongue, though he had heard it before it somehow sounded different now. “i believe at one point you refused to respond to anything but lolly.” he teased her with a growing smile, taking another warm sip of coffee whilst slowly regaining his energy and will to live. “you’re telling me the shocking revelations of my marriage hasn’t spread around town?” william asked in somewhat sarcasm and genuine disbelief, the town wasn’t one to gossip much as there wasn’t much news to spread around. william simply assumed a pathetic scandal of his wife cheating on him would be all the rage among the desperate housewives. finding it somewhat refreshing that she had no look of pity on her face, wether she was being polite or not he appreciated it.

“whoops.” lorena snorted, giving a one-shouldered shrug. she always let her mind wander, so it wasn’t a surprise that she took his words wrongly. what she could see and understand was that he was embarrassed. she didn’t see why, but the reason was obvious. leaning back against the booth, she tapped her manicured nails against the table lightly; cocking an eyebrow right back. “it makes me feel like i’m a mixture of an adolescent and or some old woman - eugh,” she mocked a disgusted shiver before cracking a smile as he said her name. “there you go,” she hummed, leaning forward slightly and pressing her chin atop of her propped up palm. truthfully, she couldn’t help but think of how attractive her name sounded when it rolled off of his tongue. “lolly? jesus christ - don’t even go there. it sounded cute when i was like, twelve, but i’m never going back.” she laughed, glancing down to his lips briefly as he took a sip of his coffee. as he continued speaking and brought up about his marriage - she quirked a perfectly sculpted brow. “surprisingly, nope. but your lack of a wedding ring is enough of a giveaway.” she shot back, reaching over with her free hand and tapping his ring finger with her index finger. “so, what happened?” she asked, not waiting for a response as she continued, “one of you cheated, secret affair - maybe you couldn’t get it up anymore?” she prodded, lifting her head and making a face.

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wesley-emerson

it was all will could do to not spit his drink out, instead coughing slightly trying to regain his composure. “lorena?” he croaked out in response completely shocked at how different she looked to the extent he couldn’t recognize her. maybe he was blinded by his pathetic lust, or that he wanted to be blinded to it. both options were equally disappointing to him. “i’m sorry, i haven’t exactly been myself recently.” he said shaking his head at his idiocy, remembering the blue wide eyed girl from over the years. “not that that’s anything you need to know.” william added in a uncomfortable low tone, leaning up to grab at the coffee.he had never been one to pay much attention to his students other then on an academic level, too concerned with falling in love and then trying to fix his broken marriage at the time. he couldn’t understand if that made him a good teacher, but right now he just felt uncomfortable. choosing to ignore the fact his eyes had been roaming her without a second thought, ‘jesus christ’ he thought in complete disdain at his actions. “ it’s nice to see you ms.bellamy.” he said trying to regain the lost image of a strict teacher and not the hungover mess he was currently. “nope, no i’m good. thank you.” he blurted out in an attempt at being polite, bringing the cup to his lips to gain more of the reality check he desperately needed.

lorena couldn’t help but laugh as mr. pierce began coughing - presumably shocked by her appearance. so she was right; she did change a lot. she hoped it was in a good way. although, judging by his blatant flirting - she was guessing that was a big yes. “that would be me,” she mimicked in amusement, only to tilt her head to the side as he spoke of how he hasn’t been himself. “why’re you apologizing? you did nothing wrong. last i’ve heard, looking at a girl of age isn’t wrong.” she shrugged, not exactly caring. she had as much as a filter as a truck driver. “mmmkay, up to you.” she chuckled a bit awkwardly, not exactly knowing how to reply to how it wasn’t her business. she wasn’t prying in the first place. catching his eyes on her yet again, she allowed her own gaze to blatantly sweep over him. “oh, god, please don’t start with that. ms. bellamy? really?” she snorted, moving to sit across from the male - their knees bumping as she did so. she’d might as well take her break now. “plus, we’re not in school. lorena - call me lorena - or, well, whatever ‘suits your fancy’.” she said, brushing her blonde locks away from her sun-kissed face as she sported a bright, reassuring smile. “so, what has you all down in the dumps?”