Reunited With The Bad Boy CEO

"Do you want me to put off the light or do you want to see every bit of it?" Shawn asked me, unbuttoning his shirt.

Staring at the switch in a bid to avoid his gaze, "Dark is better." I replied, my fingers swearing to fall off should I not quit brushing them against each other.

Blame my nervousness. Timid was too kind a word to describe me but then again, my reaction was justified.

I expected the lights to go off but instead, Shawn began to chuckle and advanced towards me, bare-chested. I was sitting at the edge of the bed and he climbed atop me.

"I want to see every bit of it, Pookie. Don't try to run from my radar." Every corner of his lips broke into a maleficent grin.

Why then did he ask initially? I would have put my thoughts into words but my timidity wouldn't allow me to speak. I stared at nothing in my fingers instead.

"You know it's funny how you stare at me so much in class that you grew popular for it and couldn't look into my eyes now that we are together in my room." Shawn continued, licking my control out of his lower lip.

Those lips of his were one of his best features. I could feel myself dripping wet below or was it just the alcohol I took at the party that was making me this ludicrous? I wondered.

Shawn was a breath away as he raised my chin with one of his hands so that our noses could kiss each other. "Do you want me to show you what it means to be alone with a boy in his room?" He asked, eyes holding my gaze firmly.

My cheeks flushed immediately. It was embarrassing because I knew he would see it. I nodded in reply.

Being someone who had always been bullied in school and belittled because of her crooked nose, this was like a dream come true for me.

"Good Girl." Shawn grinned and then, without warning, he crashed his lips on mine.

I had no idea what to do since this was my first time kissing a boy but Shawn was leading on well. His lips parted mine and his tongue began to work its way around my mouth. Now, I was sure that I was already dripping wet.

Shawn tasted like tequila and white wine. He took a lot of those earlier when we were still at the party. I also did take a lot, fed by him of course. Now that his mouth devoured mine hungrily, it felt like I was having another shot of tequila with Shawn's mouth as its cup.

I knew now that I would love the taste of tequila forever. I encircled my hands around his neck, steadily getting lost in the sensation. Even if I didn't know what to do, Shawn seemed well-versed in the intimacy game and it was easy for me to acclimate.

He progressed when he grabbed my boobs and huddled them softly like he was a creator nudging life into them.

The sensation sent a wave of pleasure across me, and I wanted Shawn to do something more. I was insanely horny now. I had not the least idea what I was doing when I grabbed his manhood and saw that his erection had made it hard as a rock.

"Oh, now, that's wild," Shawn whispered into my mouth before throwing me gently on the bed and crawling beneath me. I exploded in my head many times as he ate me out underneath.

Would any of our peers ever believe me if I told them that Shawn - the most popular boy in school ate me out?

Even I was unable to believe it when he invited me to his house party. His parents had gone on a vacation and his big sister was in college away from the state, so Shawn had the liberty to throw a night party in their house.

After what seemed like an eternity of torture – of eating, licking, and withering rationality out of me, Shawn withdrew his mouth and stood to undress me. I found that I could watch him without reserve now. All those years in high school, I had always wanted nothing more than Shawn to look at me.

He began to undo my zipper. "My friends do tell me you are a sucker for me and I think I kind of noticed you too." He herded my legs out of the dress and tossed it on the floor.

Undoing his belt. "I just didn't think much of you. Maybe I should start paying more attention to bullied girls." He ambled out of his trousers and was stark naked now.

My face turned pink as I was face-to-face with Shawn's nakedness. Devoted times in the gym were apparent in his build.

He clambered the bed beside me again. I didn't like that he said he would pay more attention to bullied girls now. It implied he had the intention of doing this with someone else.

"But why did you ask me out to be your date tonight?" I managed to ask the question that had been lingering in my throat all night.

I was one of the class's losers. Someone like Shawn showing interest in me was unusual. Shawn was a sensation at school. Akin to an icon idolized by the people. Only that his audience was everyone at school.

He licked my nape in the most zig zag streaks possible. "Don't worry, love. You'll find out soon enough." He grimaced.

I wanted to query him because I'd like to know the answer now, but when he gathered me in his arms again and planted the wettest kiss on my lips, every doubt in me evaporated.

I was a hopeless simp.

The rest of what happened was first filled with cries of pain from me and then moans of pleasure. To Shawn Donnelly, I gave my innocence but I found out I gave more when I woke up after the unending love-making throughout the night and I found him standing with his group of friends in front of me while I was still naked in bed!

I couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing. At first, I thought I was hallucinating or something close to that. Yet, the entertained chuckles told me otherwise as it emanated from the four boys except for Shawn who only stood with a straight face, eyes settled on my body but avoiding my gaze.

They were flashing their cameras and taking pictures of my nakedness!

The frenzy struck me so hard at first that I remained frozen with widened eyes. It wasn't until their laughter increased that I regained a bit of my senses and knew to cover myself up with the duvet.

"I can't believe half-nosed Calistar could look this hot without clothes." Gabriel, one of our classmates thundered with taunt.

I had always known Gabriel was a jerk. He was always the first to call me out for staring at Shawn in class and also the one who invented the 'Half-Nosed Calistar' nickname.

I wished for the roof to fall on him right now and crush him to death.

With tears burning in my eyes, "Get out! Get out, you assholes!" I roared, voice husky with pain.

"Did you get that? Did you capture her mouth widely opened like that? Oh, gosh, it made her look like a low-budget Maleficent, man!" One of the boys remarked.

How could Shawn sleep with me, take my innocence only to stab me in the back like this?

I thought of how disappointed my parents would be to find the nudes of their daughter flying all over the internet. I had failed them. My eyes began to flood with tears.

"Awww. Look at her, the hoe is crying like she didn't enjoy Shawn's graceful dick overnight!"

"Looks like Shawn won the bet. I never for once thought she would allow him to fuck her after just a few hours of dancing when he hasn't even ever spoken to her before in class."

"Of course, she would! She's dumb!"

"She's ugly too. With her nose damaged like a chip on my granny's old cupboard!"

"Now, she's going to fetch us so many likes so we won't suffer a loss when we pay Shawn his money."

They were going to post my nudes truly. I mean, I knew they might but a part of me wish they wouldn't.

This meant I was done for. Totally done for and a disgrace to my family. I was helpless and being bullied in the gravest ways. About three minutes later, the boys decided they were done with me and left.

"We've already had enough fun. Now, let's go show it to the others." Gabriel announced and what followed was their retreating steps.

Immediately they were gone, I slipped out of the goddamn bed and made for my clothes. A little memory of how he removed my dress flew into my head and I shut it out.

My tears continued to streak down as I got dressed and when I finally was done, I knew there was no way in hell that I would go out through the door.

There was only one way out. To jump through the window. Thankfully, Shawn's window didn't have a burglary, so my job would be easier. However, jumping down a window was something I had never done before.

I wondered if I wasn't going to break a leg. Anyway, I opened the window and glanced down. The ground didn't seem too far but it scared me still.

"Oh, God. I hope I don't nastily land on the ground." I breathed and was hesitant until I pictured how furious my parents would be at me right now.

The entire universe had chosen to work against me, it seemed. Another tear escaped my eyes as I took a few steps back, ready to jump.

I seized my breath and muttered "So help me God," before jogging to the window and...

Thud!

I landed on the floor, my weight heavily pressed on my left hand.

"Arghhhh!" I wriggled with gritted teeth as my body made an impact on the ground. I could have sworn I heard my left hand's bone crunched.

I was still in Shawn's compound and it was the last place I wanted to be right now. That propelled me to shoot up, ignoring the pain in my arm, and tiptoed out.

I watched out for the presence of anyone before proceeding to the gate. As I opened it, I could hear their laughter and indistinct discussions somewhere in front of the pool.

No one needed to tell me what was making them so entertained.

"Bloody jerks!" I coughed out with a tone laced with sorrow before exiting the compound.

My tears were beginning to fall again but I had to constantly wipe them off to avoid attracting gazes. I found that it was still very early in Dawn and the day was yet to fully break.

"Thank the stars I'm not that late," I whispered to myself and continued my journey home.

It took a few encounters with passersby for me to notice I was being looked at weirdly by everyone. What crossed my mind first was that those animals had posted my nudes.

So fast already? I wondered to myself, wishing the earth swallowed me up. Never had I felt this humiliated, not even when I was bullied and teased in school.

However, this lasted until a lady dressed in formal clothing walked up to me. "My dear, did you forget your cycle?" She inquired first and I stared at her with a questioning gaze. "The entire of your leg is stained with blood." She further explained.

B - blood?

Before even thanking her, I strained my neck behind me and indeed found it. On straight and zig-zag lines were rusty blood stretching from beneath my dress to my ankle.

My heart skipped a beat when I first saw it. It wasn't what she thought it was. It was no menstrual blood but virginity blood.

I ran faster than the wind. I just wanted to sprint home and bury myself beneath my shower.

One thing I needed to worry about right now was how to handle my parents. I finally arrived on our street and was almost by our house when I found both of my parents with Fiora in my dad's Minivan.

Owing to the stain on my body, I couldn't wait to address them because I was sure they were out to search for me. However, my eyes collided with that of my mum's and I was sure they had seen that I was okay.

Thankfully for me, the door was opened and I wouldn't have to wait for my parents to come with the entrance key.

Hurriedly, I entered and found Cassey, our neighbor's first daughter playing with Isla, my little sister.

"Calista, your back!" Isla screamed upon sighting me after I stepped in.

I was too drowned in shame to even look Isla in the eyes. "Yes, I am," I stated and rushed to get to my room.

"Did you not meet your parents on the way? Everyone went searching for you, Calista!" Cassey's voice boomed from behind me but I couldn't care less about Cassey right now.

She was a few years older than I was and I was sure Mum and Dad and begged her to come to stay with Isla while they went out to look for me. I was no baby. It irks me when my parents treat me like one.

I heard Dad's minivan's ignition make some noises from outside and I even hurried faster to get in. There was no way their suspicions wouldn't be aroused should they glimpse the blood.

When I got to my bathroom, I hurriedly scrubbed the blood stains away but I could already hear Mum screaming my name from the living room.

"Oh, Calista, you're in trouble," I murmured to myself, and after being satisfied that the blood was gone, I stepped out.

Before I could even take two steps away from my door, I already found everyone in front of me.

"Why the hell did you leave Isla in Fiora's care when you know she has to be at home herself?" Dad first retorted.

Mum interjected. "Is that even the most pressing part right now, honey?" And then to me, "What gave you the guts to not sleep at home?!" She barked at the highest pitch of her voice.

I stood there, traumatized and speechless. If Mum didn't limit the pitch of her voice, I might end up passing out.

"I never knew Ms. Chloe's send-off party was an overnight one, Calista." Fiora interrupted and I instantly felt a lot more better.

Of course, Fiora was a smart girl. I had totally forgotten that our ethics teacher, Ms. Chloe was having a send-off party yesterday.

Smart of Fiora to use that as a front for my absence. I knew I had to play along instantly and finally forced myself to speak.

"Mum, Dad, I'm sorry. Everyone in the school knows I am Ms. Chloe's favorite and I had to be there. I didn't plan on sleeping over but the party was concluded late into the night and Ms. Chloe wasn't ready to let me go at such an hour." I lied.

Even if Dad was going to be convinced and let this go, Mum would never.

"And who is this Ms. Chloe that had you sleep over at her place without making sure if it was okay with your parents first?!" Mum interrogated, simmering with anger.

"I lied. I told her you two already gave your permission." I told yet another lie.

Dad blurted out. "What?! You never even told us about this so-called party before not to mention having a sleepover."

"Yes!" I snapped, losing my cool and glaring at the both of them in the eyes. "Yes, Dad and Mum. I never told you because I knew you weren't going to allow me to go. You never allow me to have fun or be free and do youthful and fun things other kids do. All you do is cage me in!" I screamed, surprised by my braveness and anger.

There was a pin-drop silence that lasted for the best of one minute until Cassey broke it.

"Mrs. Whitaker, Mr. Whitaker, erm - I think it's time that I leave now." She said, obviously trying to allow us to have a private family talk.

Mum now tore her gaze off me and turned to Cassey. "Oh, thanks, Cassey. We'll take it from here." She smiled at her and within seconds, Cassey was out of our house.

"You, young lady, have disappointed both your father and I. For a week, you are grounded. After the weekend, you are only allowed to go to school and come spend the rest of the day in your room." She finalized and walked out.

My Dad gave me a soft and sorry gaze before following behind her.

As soon as they were out of sight, "Oh, geez, Calista, we were almost caught! You need to know how scared I was when your parents asked me to take them to Ms. Chloe's house and how relieved I felt when I met you on the way." Fiora, oblivious to my plight ranted while gripping her chest in relief.

Now, I was free to break down. I googled at nothing on my fingers and then, the tears began to once again stream down.

Fiora rushed straight to meet me. "Geez, Calista, did something happen?!" With concern, she grabbed my hands and led me into my room.

While in the room, I cried my eyes out and narrated my ordeal to Fiora. I saw her face turn pink, then purple, and finally red all through my narration.

"Shawn, that bastard! I knew he was good for nothing!" She hollered, completely taken with horrification.

I stuttered, still in tears. "The pictures and clips, Fiora. What if they post them? They said they were going to get many likes from them."

Fiora removed her glasses before even muttering a word. "This is bad, Calista. This is bad!" She sniffed.

Suddenly, my phone pinged in my pocket. It was a notification.

Hesitatingly, I picked it up and saw Shawn's name on the screen.

As if Fiora already read it in my countenance, "It's Shawn, isn't it?" She asked with a disgusted gaze.

"Open it." Fiora impatiently said to me and I felt cold goosebumps lined all over my elbow. What could he want from me now?