Drawn to You (Lover to Stepbrother)
J.L. Ostle
Colin
“Mr. Baxter, I would say I’m surprised to see you again in my office but we both know that I would be lying.” Principal Atkins sighs, glancing at his computer before looking back to me. I give him a shrug, leaning back against the chair. This is the sixth time I’ve been in here in the last two months for getting caught fucking a girl either in a classroom or the locker room. “I get you’re young and have needs, but I am sick of telling you to keep it in your pants.”
“I can’t help that the girls in this school can’t keep their hands off me.” I smile, placing my hands behind my head.
“I have no choice this time, Colin.” He leans forward in his chair. “You have got off with so many warnings so I think suspension is the only way you will learn.” I sit up straight.
“For how long?”
“Three weeks.” Fuck.
“You can’t do that. I have a big game before then and you know as well as anyone in this town that the team needs me.” I can even hear the panic in my own voice. Scouts are already interested in me and they will pull out if they know I got suspended.
“My hands are tied here. You may think you are God in this school, but you aren’t.” He rubs his forehead with his hand. I know he doesn’t want to do this. I can see it all over his face.
Fuck.
This can’t happen.
“Surely there is something else you can do. Punish me in some other way.” A knock on the door makes us both turn and I see a familiar head poke through. Sasha Bennett looks at us both then to the ground.
“Sorry to interrupt, I have those forms you wanted.” She quickly walks in, putting them on the desk and then quickly heads back out.
“Thank you, Miss Bennett.” She turns, giving him a small smile, and her eyes dart over to me before quickly looking away and leaving. I turn back around and see Principal Atkins looking at the sheets of paper. “Have you heard about the talent show that is being held here?”
“The one that’s raising money for charity?”
He nods. “A lot of known people will be attending and we are shorthanded on volunteers.” He doesn’t need to continue for me to know what he is getting at.
“You want me to help out.” I groan.
“Yes, as well as your friends.”
“Come on, you know the talent show is full of outcasts. My friends wouldn’t help out even if you paid them.”
“Then you need to see how loyal they are to you it’s either this or suspension. Your call.” I lean back, looking up at the ceiling.
“What do you want me to do?”
“I want you and your friends to help out with all the handy work, getting the students to come. That sort of thing.” I stretch my arms up, thinking it over for a second. I know I have no choice and Principal Atkins knows it.
“Fine.”
“Good, well at least we have that cleared up.” I stand up and head to the door. “Oh and Mr. Baxter.” I stop and turn around, his eyes on me. “Don’t screw this up,” he says quickly as I walk out the door to the busy hallway.
Leaning against the wall, I take a deep breath. This cannot be happening to me. Why did I have to fuck Katie, or was it, Kathryn? Did it even start with a K? Anyway, why did I have to fuck that girl in homeroom before school started? I know why. It’s because I think with my dick. I can honestly say that I would probably do it all over again, even knowing the consequences.
A girl just has to say she is ready to blow me and I have her pinned against the wall, making sure she keeps her promise. I do love a good blowjob, but nothing ever compares to entering a tight, warm cunt. Even thinking about it now is making me want to grab the nearest hot girl and fuck her brains out.
I just need to be more careful where I’m fucking from now on.
I start walking to my next class when I feel someone clap my shoulder and I smile when I see my best friend Aaron.
“So, what did Mr. Prick have to say to you this time? Not to do it again and to be a very good boy?” He laughs.
“Aaron, he threatened to suspend me.” Aaron stops and looks at me.
“Please, tell me he didn’t. We play against Cornwall in a couple of weeks.”
“Do you think I don’t know that? We made a deal.” I continue walking with Aaron right beside me.
“What deal? It must be better than getting suspended. Especially this close to graduation.”
“That depends on what you think “better” is. I’ve been roped into helping with the talent show.” Aaron stops in the middle of the hall and starts to laugh.
“Oh, man, that is so funny. You’re going to be hanging out with the music nerds and people who think they have talent when they clearly don’t.” He holds onto his stomach as he continues to laugh.
“Laugh as much as you like. You and the rest of the guys are helping me.” He stops laughing and runs up to me as I turn a corner and a few girls that walk by give me seductive smiles and small waves. I give them a wink, making them giggle.
“How the fuck are we involved in this?”
“Atkins said that you all need to help and, if you don’t, I’m suspended for three weeks.”
“That mother-fucker!” he shouts, causing people to look our way. “So, I have to study, train, and also help out with the nerdfest?”