Page 59 of Kevlar To My Vest


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I shivered, shaking in anticipation.

“I have to go to work.” I tried desperately.

“I’m taking you.” He said and then released me. “Go to my bike.”

He removed the keys from his pocket, rubbing his knuckles against my ass as he gave me a small shove forward.

I moved, reluctantly, and walked over to his bike.

I was contemplating how to get on the bike with a skirt that I barely squeezed my ass into when his callused hands went to either side of my skirt, and hiked it up to just about mid-thigh before picking me up and depositing me on the back of the bike.

I glared at the man, but he just smiled.

“You’re not going to get dressed?” I gasped when walked to my side, still shirtless with his pants riding low.

He smiled widely exposing me to his dimples and making me temporarily dumb.

Turning to his saddlebags, he removed a leather vest from them and shrugged it on over his shoulders before buttoning the front three buttons.

“Wow,” was the only intelligent thing I could think to say.

He mounted the bike, handed over the helmet, and waited patiently for me to get situated before starting it up and walking the bike back out of the parking spot.

He didn’t take it slow on the way to school.

Instead, he weaved in and out of the morning rush hour expertly, giving me a small thrill.

Or the thrill might have actually been from the man’s warm naked chest.

I’d snuck my fingers underneath the leather, running my fingers over the ridged muscles of his stomach.

His stomach contracted and relaxed with each pass of my fingers, and by the time we arrived at the school, I was beyond thinking about anything but the party going on between my legs.

It was Trance who chuckled, and patted my leg, urging me to get off.

Oh, but did I want to get off.

“Your snooty teacher friend is giving you the stink eye. She also has her phone out. Better hurry and get off before she starts up a stink about how high your skirt is hiked up.” Trance said, jolting me out of my wayward thoughts.

I scampered off the opposite side of the bike with Trance’s help, and gave him a quick peck on the lips. “I get done around two.”

He smiled widely, and I heard sighs. Not from me, though, but from the entire girl population of Benton High.

“Get out of here before you start making their panties drop.” I whispered.

He snorted. “See you around two.”

With that, he took off. I watched him until he was too far away for me to see before turning around.

I wasn’t the only one watching until he was gone, either, because every single person who was outside was still watching him. Man, women, and teens.

“Wow, Ms. Sheffield, he’s smoking hot.” A young girl said from beside me.

Turning my head, I studied the young girl’s features, putting them into memory.

Jade was a sophomore in my study hall class.

I hadn’t seen, nor heard, her in nearly a week due to the Benton High Cheerleading team away at a district meet.

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