The moment she stepped inside, Robert developed her lips into a kiss before she could speak. Her eyes widened and she lightly pushed him away, although that did nothing. His hands were at her jeans, pulling them down until they pooled at her ankles.
He dipped his hand into her panties, rosemary being quick to stop him until he cuts her off.
"This is for your pleasure, and your pleasure only."
She sighed, feeling his cold fingers move slickly against her folds. Her thumb grazed over her clit, making her body shudder as he pumped a finger in and out of her.
This was nothing like last week. This wasn't taking a hard fuck to her core, this felt incredible. She felt like she was being taken out of this world and into another planet.
Her eyes rolled back slightly as Robert added another finger, watching her in focus as he continued to build her orgasm.
"Oh, fuck." Chloe grabbed onto his arms, leaning against the wall as she moaned quietly.
"You gonna come all over my fingers, Chloe?"
"Fuck-god- yes," she struggled to spit out her words as she moaned into Robert's ear. He leaned forward, pressing his body against hers as he continued his tortuous act, fingering her until she was moaning mess.
He pressed light kisses on her neck, whispering sweet nothings in her ear as she came undone for him. Chloe leaned on the wall, breathless as she watched Robert bring his fingers into his mouth, sucking off her excitement.
She regained the strength to pull up her pants, her eyes widening as she watched the blunt roll onto the ground.
"Fuck," she whispered, grasping the blunt and quickly tucking it back into her jeans.
"You smoke weed?" Robert asked.
"No." She answered harshly. She didn't want him to think any less of her, so of course she denied it.
"Well then, give it to me if you're not going to use it." He surprised her by saying this. Robert, a certified therapist, does Marijuana?
"No, I'm not giving it to you."
He smiled knowing he got her to indirectly confess that she Smokes weed. After seconds she caught on, groaning.
"Don't tell Laura. She'll repeat it to Abbie and I'll get grounded."
"Did I make you feel good?" He asks, ignoring her previous words.
"Huh?... Yeah..You did." Chloe spoke shyly, coughing lightly as she tried to hide her reddened cheeks.
To Chloe, she had thought maybe he worried that he hurt her, but Robert, he was only asking, smiling at his accomplishment.
Chapter 6
With her bag slung around her shoulder, Chloe scanned the almost empty parking lot, Looking for Daniel. His car was here, but no sign of him. He's around somewhere. Probably selling grams for cheap money. Like predicted, She spotted Daniel behind the large dumpster, only this time he wasn't in the middle of a drug deal. He was kissing Kelly Gorman, a student in Chloe's calculus class.
Chloe was amused as she neared the two, watching them exchange saliva. Like mentioned before, Daniel was an impeccable druggie, and so to see him making out with Kelly Gorman- Or any girl for the matter- was very unusual.
Chloe softly called Daniel's name. He was too consumed in Kelly that he hadn't realized it was Chloe calling him. He ignored her and she huffed.
"Fine, but once I'm done with the project, don't expect me to put your name on it." She huffed before leaving the two kissing teenagers to themselves. Daniel quickly pulled away from his distraction, grabbing onto Chloe's wrist to stop her from walking away.
"Sorry, I thought you were someone looking to buy." He admits. Kelly Gorman from beside him, coughs lightly earning his attention.
"Right," Daniel mumbled before pulling out a blunt from his backpack. Oh I get it. The girl simply thanked Daniel before walking away like their incident didn't happen.
Once Chloe's calculus classmate was out of sight, Chloe rolled her eyes, shrugging as Daniels arm slung over her shoulders.
"Y'know, She was totally using you for pot." Chloe commented, picking at her nails as they neared his rusty station wagon.
"Yeah, but fuck it, I got to touch her tits." he laughed quietly, making Chloe nudge him hard on the side. They slid into his car, agreeing to go to the library to pick up some paperbacks on cannabis. Yes, for their English project, they were writing an essay on the topic of an illegal drug, plant, whatever the fuck science referred to weed as. "Y'know, If I ever had a kid, or if We ever had a kid, I'd name her Mary Jane." Daniel spoke out of the blue making Chloe chuckle at the idea of her and Daniel having kids and Daniel naming his kid after drugs. "What makes you think I'd want to have kids with you?" Chloe quirked her brow at him, making him takes his eyes off the road for a glimpse before focusing back onto the oncoming traffic. "I don't know, You're hot, I'm hot, We'd make fucking adorable children don't you think?" He pulled a funny face at her, making her slightly giggle.
"I don't think the name Mary Jane is subtle, we should just go ahead and name her Pothead." Chloe insisted making a deep laugh escape from Daniel's lips.
They were soon parking in the town's library, aimlessly wandering down the large isle of paperback selections. Daniel went ahead of her, asking the library where the section of marijuana books were at, actually being excited about a project since it did involve his two favorite things: Weed and Chloe. As he wandered off, Chloe couldn't help but follow the all too familiar man who had his arm around a woman shorter than him, and his hand engulfed in a small child's hand. It was in fact Robert and his family. She watched as Robert sat down on of the tables, opening a thin book
