School had always been a place that Lucille loved to be. Her main goal is always to be at the top of her class, all she does is study and study, just to make her mother proud.
Ashley, a well-built, hotter than hot guy, with brown eyes that can show you dreams beyond your imagination, and hair that makes you want to run your fingers deep into it, is your typical player, who has a girl on his arm, whenever Lucille sees him. They are both in grade 12 in the same class. Lucille's desk is right in front of Ashley's desk, so every chance Ashley gets to irritate Lucille, he doesn't waste it, always throwing paper at her or teasing her. Many times Lucille used to go home and complain to her mum about whatever Ashley said to her. Lucille is a normal girl that is slim and tall, who doesn't let anyone really see much of her figure, because she always has baggy clothes on. The only thing people can notice about her is her eyes, which are hazel brown and shine like the stars in the night sky.
Ashley's attitude towards Lucille was terrible, because he likes her, but he is scared of letting anyone know, so, all he does is tease her and make fun of her, calling her flat-chested girl, although he has no idea how wrong he is. Although she gets irritated with him, secretly she has a crush on him as well, which he is unaware of.
*Narrator POV*
Their story starts one day during Biology class, when Mr Adams, a short fat man, with a bald head and glasses perched at the tip of his nose, chooses partners straight from the class register. Now Ashley's surname is right after Lucille's surname, so both their names are called as partners for the project they will have to do together. This irritates Ashley because he doesn't want to do this project with Lucille. He tries to make the teacher change his partner, but the teacher, sadly, doesn't and instead reprimands him, even going as far as threatening that he would make Ashley fail the subject if he attempts to change his partner. Having no choice, Ashley lets Lucille know that he will be coming to her house later on to start the project.
Later on, Lucille arrives home and waits for Ashley to come but, after a while, gets tired of waiting, since he is so late already, so she decides to go and bath instead. While she is in the bath, Ashley arrives and goes straight to her room. Lucille, having no idea that Ashley is there, carries on taking her time to dress up as the music plays in the background. Swaying to the music as she gets dressed, not knowing Ashley can see her dressing up, especially when she drops her towel and sits down to lotion her body. A few minutes later, she is dressed and heads to her room to get started on her project.
As she enters the room, she gets a fright, as she looks at Ashley sitting there. Before she can ask Ashley how he came in, Ashley starts speaking first, to avoid the embarrassment he is feeling for secretly watching Lucille without her knowing. He asks her what she thinks their topic should be for the project. After discussing their ideas, they come to an agreement and decide to start.
*Ashley's Thoughts*
Why have I never noticed Lucille's figure before? Whenever I looked at her before, I always saw her as a geek that looked so flat-chested and straight. I wonder why she gives that impression to others in school. When I look at her now, she is not even close to being flat -chested. In fact, she has quite a good size on her. I can already feel myself getting hard, as I imagine my hands cupping it and playing with it. Also, the shape of her figure is absolutely perfect as well. I wonder why she wears such baggy dresses for school to hide her shape.....and now at home, when she is dressed in casual clothes, her figure is fully visible. Maybe I should ask her, but I don't want to seem rude or let her know I am checking her out, but damn, she is sexy. I just can't stop staring at her, the shape of her lips, her eyes, the way her mouth moves as she speaks, her fingers as she points to the book as she writes down stuff. Lord have mercy on me, what's going on with me..... As I am trying to stop staring at her, I hear her say "Are you going to help or not?" and just like that, I suddenly find myself picking up the wrong book and looking like a fool.
Lucille POV
I can feel Ashley staring at me. I would have felt offended if my concentration was not fully on this project, but still I felt uncomfortable, and if I had known he was going to finally show up, I would have dressed better, definitely not wearing skimpy shorts and a crop top. Now I am just so uncomfortable. Pushing that to the back of my mind, I decided to just concentrate on the project I need to do, but this is not a project I am supposed to be doing by myself. Ashley needs to help as well.
Turning to him, I begin to say "are you going to help me or not".... but fall silent when I see the look in his eyes before he turns towards his books, and picks up the wrong book, opening it. With a shocked expression, I find him looking at his book with a "I got caught out" expression on his face.
Deciding to just move on, I asked him to just search the internet for information that could be used instead.
After a few minutes of working on our project, I could sense him staring at me once again, so I looked up at him and gave him a questioning look, to which he started laughing and said," It's just that you have pen ink on your face, and I was wondering how to tell you".
All I could do was look away for a tissue, find one and try to wipe my face. At that moment, he laughed even harder, saying "you are not even wiping it", and tried to pull the tissue from my hand, but I moved my hand and the tissue fell down. I bent to pick it up, not realizing my top was low, and my boobs were clearly visible even more. The minute I sat up, the look on Ashley's face said it all, revealing he saw my boobs. Getting up, I rushed out of my room, claiming I had something in my eye and would be right back.
Entering my mum's room that I had run into, I decided to change my top for a t-shirt instead and went back into my room. Seeing my new t-shirt, Ashley just smiled at me and said "Let's carry on", which we did, till it was around 6pm and Ashley had to leave.
The next day at school, everything was back to normal, with the teasing and being made fun of, which still did not stop. Also, I saw Ashley with his girlfriend Cindy in the corner more than a few times. He kept looking at me while sticking his tongue down Cindy's throat. How gross is that?, but I just ignored him and carried on with my hours, at school and going home with Ashley to work on our project in the afternoons.
About a week had passed already and Ashley and I had a lot accomplished on our project so far. We just had to put together our model, which meant hand in hand contact. Something I was dreading, but this project had to be completed as soon as possible for us to hand it in to get our mark. And so it began. Ashley did the framework and I helped him to mold our figurines. It really was quite tricky to work with, since the clay was getting stuck all over and my hair clung to my face, I was unable to remove it, so I asked Ashley for help to push my hair out of my face. After saying something which I couldn't even hear, he came near me and turned my face towards him and used a soft cloth to gently push my hair back, all the while staring at my face....., when I looked up to him and our eyes met, he did the one thing I could only dream about, the one thing I secretly fantasized about for so long......
Ashley's POV
After all this time working with Lucille on our project together, I tried as hard as possible to see her in the same way I had always seen her at school, as someone I had no interest in, but after the first day, I went to her house to start our project. I found it extremely impossible to do. Damn, the same evening I had to run home, straight to my bathroom, due to the erection I had. Now it's becoming an everyday thing that, straight after coming back from Lucille's house, I would run straight to the bathroom to relieve my stiffness and wild thoughts. I imagined Lucille in every way possible and found it so hard to keep acting normal around her, when all I wanted was to be buried inside her. I wonder if she is a virgin or not? If she wasn't, I doubt I would care much. I just wanted to have a taste of her heaven and get over it, but there again I was afraid. I am not sure of what though.
And so it happened, that on the day we decided to start the model of our project, she was so engrossed in it that she kept getting her hair stuck on her face. Eventually, when her hands were too messed up, she asked me in her sweet voice, "Ashley, please can you help me by pushing my hair off my face", so I turned her face to my side, tilted it upwards, using a cloth, I wiped her hair off her face, all the while looking at her face, when her eyes met mine and I felt like something exploded in me, without wasting another second I bent my head down and captured her lips with mine. It honestly was like fireworks going off, her lips were so soft and supple and I couldn't even get enough. Although she was taken by surprise, she let me carry on and followed my lead. Within no time, my hands were on her boobs, feeling them, kneading them, but still it was not enough, this girl was driving me crazy. I wanted all of her. Her moans were driving me insane.
After a minute or two, she pulled away, looking quite flustered. I honestly don't know why, since I initiated the kiss. I tried to kiss her again, but she turned away and said," I think we should carry on with our project...."
Though I wanted to say NO, I just replied with a simple Yeah... to her. As we carried on with our model, I could sense she avoided eye contact with me. After a while, we were done putting together a part of our model, when she said it was getting late, and maybe we could carry on tomorrow, because she needs to study as well for tomorrow's math test.
That evening after I returned home, my mind was completely on Lucille and our kiss. I wondered how she would act around me tomorrow at school. She seems like the shy type due to the way she tried to avoid touching me or even looking at me afterward, earlier on. I wonder if she knew how much of an effect she has on me. I went to bed that night with a stiff erection and had to wake up twice to go take an ice-cold shower. After a while, I finally managed to get some sleep, but not before I could receive a message from Cindy, saying she wanted me to pick her up in the morning before school. Honestly, she was the last person I wanted to see. She was far too clingy and desperate for me. The only reason I was with her was due to her being easy access and giving me what I wanted every time. Although I have not slept with her as yet, I doubt I would ever want to. All I ever got her to do was act like my girlfriend at school and give me blowjobs whenever I wanted, and she was always willing and ready to do it.
Lucille's POV
The next morning, while walking to school, I saw Ashley walking ahead of me. I tried to walk a bit slower, so I could gain a bit more distance away from him. I wonder why he is walking alone and is not walking with his girlfriend today. Maybe she is not coming to school today, but I really don't know or want to know. What happened between Ashley and I yesterday was a mistake. It shouldn't have even happened, but I can't help it, that he is the only guy I have ever been interested in, although I knew he couldn't stand me.
Having him kiss me was like a fantasy come true. I am not the desperate type and I have never been with a guy before. I have never even kissed a guy before. All I have are friends, both male and female. A lot of guys have asked me out, but my main concern was about school, so I always said No to them. Due to me saying No to them, they started teasing me a lot, but it was Ashley who started the flat-chested girl teasing. I hated it honestly and, due to his constant teasing, I developed a crush on him. I tried to get over it, but it did not go away. I still secretly liked him. Still, I could not let myself fall for him. I had to try my best to not fall in that trap.
Ashley's POV
I knew Lucille was walking behind me but the more I tried to walk slower, the slower she walked, so I gave up and carried on walking to school. I did not message Cindy back, so I think she must have walked by herself to school and must be waiting for me there, although I really need to speak to her about us. A conversation I really didn't have to think hard about.
As I reached the school gates, I saw Cindy standing nearby with Ivan, chatting to him before her eyes landed on me.
"Ashley, why didn't you pick me up?" Cindy said in a child-like manner.
(eyes roll) "I woke up late," I said.
"Well, you should have messaged me and I would have waited for you", came Cindy's reply...
"Look, Cindy, since we are still a few minutes early, can we speak?" I asked...
Walking away, Cindy followed behind me. Soon we were both at the back of the blocks at school. She bent in front of me, trying to open the zipper on my pants, (obviously thinking I wanted a bl...j... before school started). I pushed her hands away, saying I needed to speak to her, only, not do anything else, so I started speaking....
"Cindy, you know what we do together is just for fun's sake, nothing more right?" I asked.
"Yes, Ashley, obviously!"
"Well, it needs to stop"." We are in our final year now, and maybe we should just concentrate on school for now," I stated.
"Sure Ashley, but if you ever need to offload, you can let me know OK," Cindy said before she walked away.
Lucille's POV
When I entered school, I saw Ashley speaking to Cindy, right before he walked away and she followed. Imagine his audacity. He kissed me yesterday and this morning he is already going to a corner with her..... With those thoughts on my mind, I headed straight to class to leave my bag and prepare for my first class. A few minutes later, Ashley walked in with his bag and went straight to his desk, which was directly behind mine. All the while, I pretended to go through the notes in my book, while I was fully aware of him. He started chatting to his friends before the teacher made her presence known to the class, so the entire class went silent and became attentive. She started her lesson in History. She asked a few questions, which lots of us answered, including Ashley, correctly. After our History period, we had to go to another class for our Geography lesson. While walking out of the class, I could sense Ashley staring at me and in the corridor, he even bumped into me. With a simple apology, I headed towards my next class, with Ashley walking with his friends behind me. As we were almost near to our class, Ashley's friend Selan touched my leg. I turned back and Selan started laughing, (which was really not funny), but before I could even do anything or respond, Ashley gave Selan a knock on his head, saying that there was no time for that now. With a confused looking Selan, we entered our class and began our lesson.
Soon it was lunchtime, so I went straight to our form class to leave my bag before I could join my friends. I was leaving my class, when I saw Ashley standing with his friends near the staircase chatting. As I was about to go past Selan, Ashley suddenly put himself in front of Selan, taking Selan's full attention away from the fact that I was walking past and onto him only. Shocked, I walked past and away from them, towards my friends.
45 minutes later.....
We were all in our next lesson, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning around, Ashley asked me if he could borrow an eraser, which I handed to him. When he returned it, he handed it to me in such a way that his hand made full contact with mine. Ignoring the feeling I got, I simply carried on with my work. All our lessons were over in the next few hours, and it was time to go home. As I picked up my bag to leave, I heard Ashley call out to me, making me turn around and look at him, to which he said, he would walk with me home, so we could continue with our project. Not being able to come up with an excuse, I told him I would meet him by the gate in 5 minutes. I just needed to take care of something quickly. After I was done, I made my way to the gate and saw Ashley standing there waiting for me.
The entire walk home, we were both silent, not knowing what to say. A short distance away from my house, Ashley said he needed to run home quickly and would come shortly, to which I replied "please can you come in half an hour, because I would like to take a quick shower first before you come". He simply nodded and left.