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Ch. 15 "Mac and Cheese, Hot Dogs, and Bad Behavior"
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Ch. 15 "Mac and Cheese, hot dogs, and bad behavior"
I stood up and followed him, looking at everyone's expressions as I left. Ray had an "O shit, you're dead" look while Bob looked as if he were saying "you fucking asked for it, but most disturbing of all was Mikey's expression. That all-knowing, mischievous grin was again plastered all across his face and he wiggled his eyebrows at me as I passed. When I reached the back of the bus, Gerard stood, holding the door open for me. As soon as I crossed the threshold, he slammed the door shut and locked it, cutting off my only escape rute.
"Tsk, tsk," he began, a devious edge to his voice. "I guess you didn't learn the first you broke the rules." Fuck I was so screwed, and I knew it. He walked over and snatched the remaining hot dog off my plate. He wiggled it in front of my face and whispered, tauting me. "If you really want it, then you 're going to have to fight me for it." A wicked grin spread across my features and I dropped the plate, sprinting towards him, tackling him to the floor.
He seemed a bit surprised, but his strength greatly surpassed mine nevertheless. Rolling on the floor, I continued to wrestle his arms, clawing at the hot dog. In one swift movement, he rolled over, pulling me with him, and pinned me to the floor with his legs and arm. His other arm was still wrapped protectively around the hot dog, which he held just out of my reach. No matter how hard i fought and sqwermed, I wasn't able to get any nearer to his hand to swipe the prize away. Finally, I just stopped moving and lay limp on the floor, pouting to myself. Looking triumphant, Gerard took a bite of the hot dog and smacked his lips deliciously. I shot him the most venomous and loathsome look i could muster, trying not to notice the way his lips curved into that perfect smiling shape.
Still sitting on my stomach, he leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "See what happens when you fuck with my head?" Smiling to himself, he stood up, releasing the pressure from atop my chest. I quickly straightened up and whirled him around to face me before he reached the door. Without even thinking, I pressed my lips to his, running my tongue across his lower lip, until they parted allowing me easier access. After a long, hot and heated kiss, we finally broke apart. This time it was I who was looking triumphant while he looked both dazed and shocked. I grabbed him by the collar and pulled him close to me so I could whisper in his ear.
"See what happens when you fuck with my head? Keep fucking with my heart and see what happens then," I breathed seductively in his ear. then I released him and walked out past him to the front of the bus. Gerard followed and must have still looked dazed and confused because as I sat back down at the table with my Mac and Cheese, I heard Ray ask him if he was ok.
"He just got a taste of his own medicine. He needed to be put in his place," I stated, not looking up, but smiling to myself. I felt Mikey and Ray explode into grins and I looked up to see Bob still looking blissfully ignorant. Gerard just sat down next to Bob and focused on the tv. I stood up, rummaged in the silverware drawer, extracted a silver spoon, and plopped down beside Gerard. "Wanna share," I asked, handing him the spoon. He took it without answering and scooped up a spoonful of cheesy goodness. I smiled to myself and thought, 'Score 2 for Frank, score 1 for Gerard.'
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Ch. 15 "Mac and Cheese, hot dogs, and bad behavior"
I stood up and followed him, looking at everyone's expressions as I left. Ray had an "O shit, you're dead" look while Bob looked as if he were saying "you fucking asked for it, but most disturbing of all was Mikey's expression. That all-knowing, mischievous grin was again plastered all across his face and he wiggled his eyebrows at me as I passed. When I reached the back of the bus, Gerard stood, holding the door open for me. As soon as I crossed the threshold, he slammed the door shut and locked it, cutting off my only escape rute.
"Tsk, tsk," he began, a devious edge to his voice. "I guess you didn't learn the first you broke the rules." Fuck I was so screwed, and I knew it. He walked over and snatched the remaining hot dog off my plate. He wiggled it in front of my face and whispered, tauting me. "If you really want it, then you 're going to have to fight me for it." A wicked grin spread across my features and I dropped the plate, sprinting towards him, tackling him to the floor.
He seemed a bit surprised, but his strength greatly surpassed mine nevertheless. Rolling on the floor, I continued to wrestle his arms, clawing at the hot dog. In one swift movement, he rolled over, pulling me with him, and pinned me to the floor with his legs and arm. His other arm was still wrapped protectively around the hot dog, which he held just out of my reach. No matter how hard i fought and sqwermed, I wasn't able to get any nearer to his hand to swipe the prize away. Finally, I just stopped moving and lay limp on the floor, pouting to myself. Looking triumphant, Gerard took a bite of the hot dog and smacked his lips deliciously. I shot him the most venomous and loathsome look i could muster, trying not to notice the way his lips curved into that perfect smiling shape.
Still sitting on my stomach, he leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "See what happens when you fuck with my head?" Smiling to himself, he stood up, releasing the pressure from atop my chest. I quickly straightened up and whirled him around to face me before he reached the door. Without even thinking, I pressed my lips to his, running my tongue across his lower lip, until they parted allowing me easier access. After a long, hot and heated kiss, we finally broke apart. This time it was I who was looking triumphant while he looked both dazed and shocked. I grabbed him by the collar and pulled him close to me so I could whisper in his ear.
"See what happens when you fuck with my head? Keep fucking with my heart and see what happens then," I breathed seductively in his ear. then I released him and walked out past him to the front of the bus. Gerard followed and must have still looked dazed and confused because as I sat back down at the table with my Mac and Cheese, I heard Ray ask him if he was ok.
"He just got a taste of his own medicine. He needed to be put in his place," I stated, not looking up, but smiling to myself. I felt Mikey and Ray explode into grins and I looked up to see Bob still looking blissfully ignorant. Gerard just sat down next to Bob and focused on the tv. I stood up, rummaged in the silverware drawer, extracted a silver spoon, and plopped down beside Gerard. "Wanna share," I asked, handing him the spoon. He took it without answering and scooped up a spoonful of cheesy goodness. I smiled to myself and thought, 'Score 2 for Frank, score 1 for Gerard.'
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