2 weeks later

"Mia come on, hurry up!" I heard Matt yell from downstairs as I slipped on my sneakers.

"Yeah I'm almost done relax" I grabbed my bag and phone, before hurriedly going down the stairs and rushing out the door.

I opened the car door, getting in the backseat.

"Good morning people" I said, fastening my seatbelt.

Safety first.

"Morning" The siblings said in unison, Matt starting up the engine and driving away.

Safe to say, the past two weeks living with Matt have been great.

Even though I failed to flirt with him every chance that I got, he was pretty cool.

We talked alot, mostly about random things, but he always kept it at a 'we are just friends' type of level.

Which pissed me off to the core, because I haven't done any type of sexual activity for the past TWO WEEKS.

My pussy is itching and begging for attention.

Finally though, my bullet wound has healed and now I can be completely active.

Which I definitely plan on doing today.

See, we're having a 'Bring your parents to school day' today, where your parents pay the class a visit and tells us all about their childhood and career.

This event happened every single year, for as long as I have been in the school.

There's nothing that bores me more than it, I don't give a fuck about what your parents do or who they are.

Only reason I'm attending this year, is because Matt kind of forced me to.

Apparently Makalya's parents passed away, so she'll be bringing Matt along as a Guardian.

And for me, well... I have no one. I didn't feel like inviting my father, simply because he's a dick.

He's been calling me non stop, and the one time I answered, I told him to fuck off. Since then, he hasn't called again.

The car came to halt, indicating that we arrived at school.

We all got out of the car, following one another.

I made sure to stay close to Matt, just to take in his scent.

"You smell good today Daddy" I teased, smiling up at him.

He shook his head, ignoring my statement.

Don't worry, he'll come around.

As we walked through the hallway, millions of eyes were already glued to my man.

These ugly bitches could never stand a chance, even if they tried.

"This our class" I heard Makayla say as we stopped at the door, pushing it open.

A bunch of parents stood on one side of the class as one parent was at the front of the class.

"See they've already started" Makayla said and I rolled my eyes, without her noticing of course.

She needs another slap...

"It's okay Kayla, there's still time" Matt reassured her.

Matt moved to where the other parents were and Makayla sat by her assigned desk.

Deciding on sitting in the front, I pushed some girl off her chair and sat down.

"That really hurt Mia" she whined, getting up from the floor.

"Put some ice on it then" I said bluntly, dismissing her.

Hearing her huff and walk away, I turned my attention back to the front.

I was at the center of the class so I had a perfect view of everything.

"Thank you for that lovely message Mr. Gretch" Miss Pines got up from her desk as Mr Gretch nodded and walked off.

"Alright next we have both Mr and Mrs Johnson" she said and they stood up, along with their daughter.

Sighing, I rested my head between my folded arms, feeling my eyes shut.

This is going to be a long day...

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"...even though he's just my brother, he takes care of me and I look up to him"

Hearing a familiar voice, I raised my head and sat up in my seat.

I rubbed the slumber out of my eyes, and my attention now fully on what was infront of me.

"That's all for me, I hope you guys enjoy what he has to say" Makayla said before going back to her desk.

My eyes stared hungrily at Matt, as he looked as sexy as he could ever be.

Always seeing him dressed in casual clothes, today he wore black dress pants and a white buttoned up shirt.

His hair still puffy and soft, and his smile still warming my heart.

Oh how I want to devour him right here and right now.

"Hey everyone I'm Matt, if you didn't know I'm not one for giving speeches or being in front of large crowds. But today I'll be putting my pride to the side for my beautiful and lovely little sister Makayla" he said and everyone clapped including me.

Seeing no reason to wait any longer, I sat up straight before slowly spreading my legs apart.

"Makayla and I never had it easy growing up, with both our parents passing away in a terrible car accident, I knew I had to step up and protect her" he began, his voice honest.

Patiently waiting for him to look at me, I kept my right hand on my lap and the other on the table.

"I was only 18 when I had to drop out of school to get a job so I could keep up with the rent and put food in our stomachs" He stated, and finally his eyes landed on me.

Bullseye.

He his gaze kept there as he continued with his speech, we shared heavy eye contact as I ran my tongue over my bottom lip.

I raised my skirt from under the table, revealing my plumb and shaven pussy.

Matt slowly trailed down to my thighs before his eyes widened and quickly looked somewhere else.

Smirking, I rubbed my long nails over my moist folds.

He was now nervous as he kept stumbling over his words. "I knew I had to be the m-man of the house and provide my s-sister with a good childhood"

Grinding my hips against the chair, I slipped a finger inside my hole.

The feeling I've been longing for, now returning and I could feel myself get even more turned on.

I bit down on my lip hard, suppressing the moans that were urging to come out.

I added another finger and Matt couldn't help this time but stare.

He loosened his tie before clearing his throat, "Uh-um So I'm very horn- uh I mean proud to be standing h-here"

I curled my fingers inside of me, my nails scratched against my g-spot.

My pussy continued to leak sticky fluid as I penetrated my tight hole.

"Oh fuck" I whispered, feeling my walls tighten.

I'm about to cum.

I sped up, my gaze fixed on a lustful brown haired boy.

I don't know how many times he has licked his lips by now, there's no denying that he wants to fuck me.

Using my free fingers, I squeezed my pussy lips together. As I attempted to add another finger my clit couldn't take anymore and I squirted everywhere.

Throwing my left hand to my mouth, I closed my thighs shut as my juices sprinkled out.

"Oh shit" I bit down on my finger, my body shaking.

Coming down from my high, I looked around making sure no one saw me literally having an orgasm.

Matt's face was in full disbelief as my cum soaked the chair, a bit of it dripping down to the tiled floor.

I blew him a kiss before standing up.

I pushed in my chair and as I walked, I could feel my cum rub between my thighs.

I left the classroom and made my way to the bathroom to clean myself up.

Turning in the corner, my arm was aggressively pulled and I was slammed against the lockers.

"What the fuck!" I hissed at the impact of my spine hitting the locker handle.

"That's what I should be saying after the stunt you pulled back there" Matt said, pushing me further in the handle.

"I thought you enjoyed it Daddy" I grinned, staring at his pretty green orbes.

"Not one bit" he retorted and my face dropped.

"Now I know that's a lie, you couldn't keep your eyes off me Matt" I sneered at his ridiculousness.

I honestly don't know why he's afraid to admit that he's attracted to me, and that he dreams of doing all sorts of things to me.

It's starting to annoy me.

"Shut up" he shook his head and I ignored him reaching for his face, but he quickly slapped my hand away.

Rolling my eyes, I shoved him away from me; well more like tried to because he didn't even move an inch.

Matt then moved closer to me, his breath fanning my face and my boobs pressed against his chest.

I couldn't help but gape at his juicy lips, fighting the urge just to kiss them.

"Is there something wrong with me?" I breathed, saliva drowning my mouth.

For the first time ever, he looked into my eyes with pure desire.

"No...you're perfect to me Mia" my name falling smoothly off his tongue.

Something about the way he said it sounded so real.

Like he actually believed I was perfect, but then again his actions tell me otherwise.

"Then why won't you touch me? Why won't you kiss me? Or even tell me how beautiful I am?"

"Because you're not just an object to me, I want to get to know you but all you ever want to do is have sex" he confessed.

"There's nothing wrong with that" I defended. "I get aroused by you all the time, so why is it such a bad thing for you to fuck me?" I asked and he looked at me like I was crazy.

Biting his bottom lip, he banged his hand on the locker making me jump.

"Mia!, can you fucking respect yourself for once in your damn life. You act like you're some fuck toy that boys can use whenever they please. It's disgusting!" He raised his voice and my heart dropped.

"Disgusting?" I mocked in shock.

He thinks I'm disgusting? The nerve this bastard has.

"Yes" he nodded confidently, no regret what so ever. "You're a beautiful young lady not some whore off the streets"

Wow.

My cheeks grew red of pure embarrassment, I never thought words would sting this much.

All this time, he just saw me as a dirty whore and someone who doesn't respect herself.

Am I really going to let him speak to me like this?

I shouldn't let some guy disrespect me and think he can get away with it. No matter how good looking he is.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" I glared at him with anger.

"Someone who's going to teach you how to love yourself and your body" he responded and I scoffed.

"Bullshit" I spat. "You don't even know me, yet you're so keen on changing me. Well let me tell you something, bitch, this is my body and I can do whatever the fuck I feel like doing with it. No one has the right to tell me otherwise"

"Not you or your dead parents" I gritted through my teeth.

I knew my words cut through him like a knife just by his facial expressions.

He blinked a few times before letting out a shaky chuckle. "Cool" he said.

"Exactly so the nex-" Suddenly cut off, a heavy hand knocked the wind out of me, sending me straight to the floor.

I held my face with my mouth wide open as I looked up at Matt. His face unreadable.

"You and I both know that you deserved that" he said and I believed him.

It was wrong for me to bring up his parents especially in this situation where he's furious.

"Yeah" I lowered my head, "I'm sorry"

He put his hand out for me and I kindly grabbed it as he lifted my weight up off the floor.

"Now fix your face, pouting for no reason"

I immediately relaxed my face and wiped my teary eyes.

"Good girl" he said before catching me by surprise and pecking me on the forehead.

A small gesture only my father gave me.

My throat tightened and I let out a hiccup. "What's that for?"

"You'll figure it out" a cheeky grin sat on his face as he stuffed his hands in his pockets.

Making a weird face I just brushed it off, an awkward silence taking over us.

The tension between us was undeniably strong, that you could cut it with a knife.

It was something I've never experienced before but I didn't want it to go away, well not for now atleast.

"Um, let me go get cleaned up then" I said scratching the back of my head.

"Cool, I'll get back to the class, I'm sure everyone is wondering where I'm at" he pointed in the direction of the classroom.

"Yeah" I chuckled softly before turning on my heel and walking away, feeling his eyes burn a hole through the back of my head.

Weird.

My heart is doing that thing again...

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