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7CHAPTER 04:: THE DECLINE Editor's Note: The Lesson is a two part story. The first part contains 4 chapters. These chapters are best read in sequence. This is the last chapter, and I suggest read Chapters 1 - 3, for the best understanding. In Chapter 3, Nikki and Greg spent a fantastic night together. Nikki wakes up to the ringing of her phone and her best friend on the other line with some bad news. --- "Hello?" I finally answered. It was Jade and she was out of breath. "Nikki... we've got a little problem here." I waited for her to continue, wondering what bad news she was going to tell me. "You have no idea what I've been dealing with all night. I've been trying to talk your ex out of blowing your cover." "My ex, blowing my cover? What do you mean?" I asked, stunned. "Well, apparently our good buddy Dan saw you and Mr. Stevens fucking last night. He says he's got pictures of your car at Mr. Stevens' house. I guess he's not as over you as we thought, and now he's threatening both of you with them. He said if he ever sees your car there again he's going to go public with those photos," Jade explained. "He can't do that! That's blackmail!" I yelled. "But, I'm legal anyway, so what can he really do? It was two consenting adults." "Nikki, you don't understand. For one, those pictures will damage both of your reputations and for another thing, Mr. Stevens still teaches some kids that are minors. Couldn't you just hear some of those parents freaking out thinking he was going to go after their kids next? This is a small town, people just wouldn't understand." Jade reasoned. I knew she was right. Damn it, anyway, I thought to myself. How was it possible to have the best day of your life and then follow it with the worst? My thoughts were racing. What was going to happen? Would I ever get to see Mr. Stevens again? How could my ex blackmail me like this? "Nikki, are you OK?" Jade's voice broke into my thoughts. "I'm not OK. What am I going to do?" I begged her for an answer. "Nikki, just stop and think a minute. For one, there's got to be a way to get those pictures back or at least get some incriminating ones of him. But, until then, I would stay away from Mr. Stevens. Dan doesn't want to be with you, Nikki, he just wants to hurt you. He wants to make sure you're unhappy, because he is. With a girlfriend like he's got, that's not a big surprise. But, I would only hang around Mr. Stevens when you have to at school. I'm sorry, Nikki, but you know I'm right here." Jade tried to comfort me. I didn't want to hear her words. By this time, Greg had come up behind me and was massaging my shoulders. I could feel his hands moving across my skin, smooth, and lightly touching me. It felt wonderful despite my misery. I told Jade I should go and hung up the phone. I felt like I had been punched in the stomach. "Sweetie, what's wrong?" Greg asked in a concerned voice. Calling me sweetie just made me realize even more how I would resent not being able to spend this kind of time with him. I knew he was beginning to get attached to me, at least I hoped. I was certainly beginning to get attached to him. "I've got some bad news. I don't think that we can do this again." I could feel myself choking back anger and tears. My feelings were all mixing together. There was a lump in my throat that wouldn't go away. "What do you mean?" he looked at me shocked. "Who was that on the phone and what's going on?" I explained the whole situation to him, trying to block out my emotions yet again. Despite my efforts, I knew he could tell that I was on the verge of breaking down. I was paying the price for my exhibitionism. When I got done telling him what had happened, his expression turned to anger. "What makes him think he can get away with this?" Greg demanded. "As much as I hate to say it, we're going to have to only see each other at school for awhile until Jade and I can figure out a way to get even. But, believe me, we will." I was trying to be optimistic to soothe his anger. He looked at me for a long time, and I could tell he was dealing with the same mix of emotions. He leaned in close and softly kissed me. I felt his smooth lips moving across mine as our noses brushed past each other. "We can at least enjoy one more hour," he smiled at me as he laid me back on the bed gently. He started placing tiny kisses all over my body, starting at the nape of my neck and working his way down. He was giving me shivers with his slow, loving touches. If there was one moment I wanted to capture forever, that was it. The look on his face was of genuine caring and compassion. I knew he was deeply infatuated with me at the very least. We were breathing differently, in light short breaths, taking in each other's bodies. We were both smart enough to realize it could be awhile before we'd get to do this again. I traced as much of his skin as I could with my hands. Now he was shivering. I saw him smile as he moved to kiss me deeply. My lips met with his as I kissed back, soft and gentle at first, then slightly harder as I became engulfed in my own feelings of passion and desire. He was massaging my breasts as we kissed intensely. Our bodies were rubbing together, touching and sliding across each other, in a rhythm only the two of us had created. I wanted to feel him deep inside me, to be completely connected to him in every way. As if he was reading my mind, he gently slid inside of me. I could feel my lips parting to allow him entrance. He held himself there, deeply buried in me. Pushing with his hips, he went as deep as he could possibly go, before he pulled out gentle and slow. He continued this pace for awhile, my breathing matching each of his movements. I was starting to let out soft moans. He was kissing and sucking on my nipples slowly and sensually while continuing to move his cock in and out. His pace increased, and I ran my hands through his tousled brown hair, running my nails down his back as he pushed inside of me deeply again and again. I was getting close to releasing my sweet juices all over him, and from the sounds of his breathing, he was close, too. He sat up, and I rode him slowly while sitting up and facing him. I pulled upwards, then went downwards wrapping tightly around his dick with each of my movements. My hands were wrapped around his neck and I was moaning louder in his ear. I could feel his lips and hot breathing on my neck. I slid up and down several more times before I felt the warm contractions of ecstasy throughout my body. I was squeezing his cock tightly as he jerked and shot his cum inside of me. Laying back on the bed with a sigh I knew that this was what "making love" felt like. Greg smiled at me as he brushed a piece of my hair from my face. His hand rested against my cheek for a minute as he looked at me. "What's the look about?" I asked him. "I'm just trying to remember this, in case it never happens again." His words hit me like a knife. Don't cry, I thought to myself. You can't. "Don't say that, it will happen again. We'll make it happen again," I promised. I felt a tear start to slide down my cheek as I quickly rolled away. "I should probably get a shower at least," I said meekly. "I want to take it with you," he said in a voice like a whisper. We both got into the shower together, turning on the water and feeling it's warmth surround us. I leaned back against Greg as he shampooed my hair. I felt his hands tenderly massaging my scalp with the shampoo, as I turned around and faced him, rubbing his body all over with a bar of soap. Greg shampooed his own hair, and then began to wash my body with soap. We helped each other get rinsed off and just stayed in the shower for awhile, holding each other in the warm water as steam floated all around us. Greg turned off the water and we stepped out of the shower. We started to towel each other off, when Greg stopped. "Do you remember that day on the tennis court?" He asked me. "Of course," I nodded. I couldn't forget that day that I had wanted him so completely. The day that I felt rejected and determined at the same time. "Well, I was just thinking about that when I was drying you off. And if I could go back and repeat that day, I would have given in to you. Life's too short to waste precious moments like that. But, hindsight's always 20/20." This time he looked he was about to cry. "Now you're talking like we're never going to see each other again," I said, as I started to slip my clothes on. "I know that we will. Please, you have to have a little bit of faith in me." I started to gather up all of my things, rummaging through my purse for my keys. I wanted to stay, but I knew doing so would only aggravate the pain I was feeling. "I guess I should get going. We can't have any more stalkers taking pictures of us together," I tried to laugh. "Nik, wait. Just let me have five more minutes with you, OK?" He leaned down and kissed me as he put his hands underneath my hair and gently held my head. We kissed, a long, slow, passionate kiss, then pulled apart. "Listen to me though, Nik, before you go. We're going to make this work. We'll be together again and we're going to get even with Dan. I swear. For now we'll get away with what we can at school. Every spare moment I can get away with it, I'm going to try to be with you if it's possible. Even if I just get to see you, not touch you, I'll be happy. And you're going to be in my class all year, so please, don't be sad." I tried to smile as I kissed him again, one last time, tasting his lips on mine. I wanted to always keep that feeling in my memory. I got into my car and forced another optimistic smile as I drove away. Tears were welling up in my eyes. Did I really believe this would work out? How was I supposed to blackmail Dan? I was sure he'd be suspecting something. But, the biggest concern, the one that felt like a train wreck ripping out my insides, was the question I just couldn't answer. Would Greg and I ever get another perfect night together? The tears were streaming down my face. I wanted to believe the answer was yes. *Continued in THE LESSON PART 2 * |
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