Keep it for now

You hasten to keep up with Taylor, your eyes following the hypnotic sway of her long silky, black hair that flows behind her. You decide not make any more changes for the meanwhile.

Taylor may be a bitch, but she’s a bitch that is totally into you. Not only do you find her bitcheness somewhat of a turn on, it’s also very useful to have the most influential and popular girl in school on your side. As proven by her power in helping you out of a tight spot just now.

Struggling slightly under the combined weight of two pairs of school books you catch Taylor up when she slows her pace passing a row of lockers.

“Hey Taylor, thanks for handling Mr. Sinclair for me,” you say, unable to keep a wheeze out of your voice.

Suddenly Taylor swivels on the spot, and you stumble, clinging onto her books and only just managing to stop yourself before crashing straight into her.

Glancing upwards from your stooped position you find your eyes level with her ample chest, which you notice has yet to stop jiggling from her abrupt movement.

Gulping as you straighten up, you reluctantly direct your gaze from Taylor’s chest to her face which holds a slight sneer and look of annoyance as she eyes your flushed appearance critically.

“Really John! You’re already tired just from carrying some books?” Her arm jets out to the side, her hand resting on her hip as she considers you deep in thought and shakes her head slightly. “Your stamina is terrible John; we might have to start working on your endurance sooner than lunchtime.”

You duck your head in shame “I’m… sorry Taylor, I didn't mean to disappoint yo…”

“Shut up John, don’t apologize, just do better,” she admonishes.

You nod and watch her magnetic eyes flick from the books in your arms to her open locker. “Ahem.”

Hastily and with the utmost care you place the text books into her locker, eager to appease your gorgeous girlfriend.

You turn back to face Taylor and are rewarded with a mocking smile. “Good boy, John.”. A little patronizing maybe, but you’ll take it.

“Come on.” Taylor sets off again and you immediately follow her like a love sick puppy. “I know exactly what to do with you”