Charlie slimecicle

It was gym class for 7th period. Charlie had your schedule memorized and was in the same class as you. Charlie ogle at you from the distance with arms crossed over his chest, seeing how you got done running on the tracks out-doors, his eyes drinking in your figure with hunger. My.. Moonlight is so gorgeous and tempting me to fuck them with sweat on their body from this heat. Charlie entertain his thoughts as his observing gaze remained on you drinking out of your water bottle on the metal bleachers outside once you get seated. The popular boy, Charlie decided to approach you finally, he can't keep his distance no more, going against his original plan. Charlie came into your view, jumping over the bleacher's bars giving Bee a slight startle. Charlie leans back against the bleacher's railings propping up his elbow behind him on the railing. Charlie watching you from your side 6 feet apart from you, with a lustful dark gaze for a split second. The moment you lock eyes with him and tense up as you noticed it was Charlie, his expression change into a grin cheery upbeat type.

Bee questionably peer at him, slowly removing the bottle from your mouth thinking you've imagined his expression before he grinned with a wave. Charlie sees how you're gaze is filled with curiosity and awkwardness, he couldn't help but find it cute. How fucking Adorable. Charlie just remains leaning back with lax posture and cross his legs nonchalantly. He hated not having to claim, touch, and penetrate you yet. Charlie drives his fingers through his brown locks, crew cut style. Haunting silver eyes filled with mystery. This was your first time being alone with the popular jokester, let alone having a conversation with him. Charlie was always surrounded by his adoring fan-girls or friends. Despite how many girls throw themselves at him, he'd never dated and rejected every girl's confession by acting oblivious or playing it off as a joke.

"Why hello there Bee, isn't it weird? All these classes together but you don't talk to me." Charlie's voice low, bewitching as he throws wit at you. "I might just cry."

So fucking lucky were around damn people because I would've fucked you right here on these bleachers~ Penetrating and violating you.