A Bad Boy ( Closed for Fukensploogin and I)

Lauren had a problem. She'd only gone and fallen for a bad boy! The kind her mother had always warned her about , she'd told her they were no good and they'd get her into trouble. She couldn't help it, he was attractive in that scruffy kind of way, leather jacket, cigarette behind his ear, baggy blue jeans and an I don't give a fuck what you think attitude...he appealed to her. She always went for the nice guys a bit like her boyfriend now. Nice eyes, nice hair, nice smile but that's about all she could say about him, nice was boring.

She absent mindedly curled a wave of brown hair around her finger whilst the proffesor rambled on about something , she'd given up listening awhile ago it was too hard to concentrate with her crush sitting right behind her. She wandered weather he'd go for a girl like her, with brown shoulder length hair, blue eyes a slim body and pert breasts she'd never been short of dates but she'd been to shy to speak to him, to shy to even attempt flirting with him whenever he'd look at her with his piercing eyes she would get flustered and drop her gaze. She felt like kicking herself at those times, she couldn't understand why she felt so shy around him but yet talked and flirted confidently with other guys? He had that kind of quiet confidence that tended to make her nervous.

Lauren looked up as she heard Proffesor Crowe mentioning a book essay, his dull voice echoed around the classroom "I'll want the essay's in by monday and no excuses!" Monday?! That only gave them the weekend , she was going to complain but he carried on talking before she'd even opened her mouth " You are dismissed". Lauren sighed and began to collect her things when a note landed on her desk.

Lauren
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Tommy
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Tommy had been checking that girl out for a couple of months now. Lauren, that was her name. She was exactly the kind of leggy brunette he always went for. He was sitting behind her a couple of rows, but they were in a big auditorium so he was above her as well. When Professor Crowe dropped that over-the-weekend essay bomb on them, Tommy just shook his head. He saw Lauren's shoulders sag with a sigh and she started collecting her things.

Then, Tommy had an idea. He scribbled a note in his notebook, tore it out and folded it up and gave a perfect little toss, and it landed on her desk. He started walking towards the exit when she opened it up.

"Want to hook up and work together on this essay? Meet me in the library at 5. -Tommy"

He was near the door when he looked back at her, and their eyes locked for a moment. He gave her a crooked little grin before turning and heading out the door. He had another class on the other side of campus to get to.

"Want to hook up and work together on this essay? Meet me in the library at 5. -Tommy"

Lauren's eyes lit up and a small smile danced across her lips , she looked up and her eyes connected with his, she felt a small shiver run down her spine and she looked back down at her desk, when she looked back up he was gone. She grabbed the note and stuffed it in her bag before making a quick exit, she didn't have any classes left so she had at least 3 hours to get ready...if she was gonna' go. The things her mother had said about bad boys kept running through her head and she felt guilty for even considering meeting him. But he was so exciting , she knew she would regret it if she didn't meet up with him. And anyway she needed the help on here essay!

She opened the door to her apartment calling out "Hello? Amy you here?" She recived no reply and she breathed a sigh of relief , her friend and roomate would have sussed her out in seconds and figured something was going on. She decided she would definately meet Tommy , what was a little harmless flirting ? She began to hum happily and went to take a shower. She made sure to use her favourite shampoo that made her hair smell delicious and stepped out of the shower. She towelled herself off and thew the towell on the bedroom floor. She looked at the outfit she'd placed on the bed critcally. A short denim ripped miny skirt and a tight red tank top that clung to her breasts like a second sking with her favourite lacy red thong that tied at the hips and a push up matching bra, she smiled and decided to heck with it she felt like dressing a bit sluttier that's all.

She put everything on and spritzed her neck with perfume, she decided to let
her hair hangle in loose waves so that it brushed against her back as she walked. She added the last touch, a pair of killer black heels that along with the skirt showed off her seemingly endless legs. She glanced at her phone and let out a breath 4:45. 'Better start walking' she thought.

She got many a double take as she walked the short trip to the libary and she gained confidence with every step. She was strutting as she entered the libary but her walk became somewhat slower as she neared her crush who was standing quietly in the litriture section, she leaned against the shelf and smiled "Hey."

Tommy needed to walk pretty quick to get all the way across campus. He smoked a cigarette as he did and wondered about his chances with Lauren. He felt pretty confident... he'd seen the way she looked at him. There was no way she wouldn't meet him. He stopped by the student health center and grabbed a handful of the free condoms they had in a bowl at the desk. He stuffed them in his bag and then ran over to his next class. It was a painful two and a half hour lecture on biological variations and evolution and blah blah blah blah blah.

I need to start coming to this class stoned, he thought to himself, numerous times during the lecture. Part of it was the joint he had stashed in his cigarette box. He was hanging on to that for later, though...

Finally, the class ended. Tommy looked at the clock on his phone and saw it was 4:30. The library was close, so he was going to be early. He had another cigarette on the library steps before going inside and wandering through the literature stacks. He picked an old copy of On The Road and flipped through it.

"Hey," she said.

Tommy looked up from the book he was flipping through. Damn, she looked fucking great. He probably took a few moments too long drinking her in.

"Hey Lauren. You look great. Do you always get tarted up to study?"

Lauren's heartbeat quickened and she smiled as his eyes gazed into hers and then ran over her body, they were practically popping!

"Hey Lauren. You look great. Do you always get tarted up to study?"

She smiled bashfully at his compliment and blushed at his remark about tarting herself up, she ran a hand through her hair and gave him a flirtacious smile " Well... that depends on who I'm studying with" She couldn't believe how confident she felt , she was still on a high from all the attention she'd recieved on the way and the fact that she was with her biggest crush was having it's effect!

She glanced at the book in his hand "What are you reading?."

"What are you reading?" she asked.

"Oh, this is On the Road. I read it a few years ago, and it occurred to me that maybe I needed to read it again. But that's not our assignment for the weekend. We need to write a report on this one," he said, pulling out Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea.

Tommy took a moment to enjoy the view of her body, and she looked fucking damn good... "But I have a copy we can use back at my place. You did finish reading it, right?"

"Oh, this is On the Road. I read it a few years ago, and it occurred to me that maybe I needed to read it again. But that's not our assignment for the weekend. We need to write a report on this one," he said, pulling out Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea.

She watched him pull it out, it didn't look very long but she'd simply not bothered reading it, she was a lazy person and the thought of having to do an essay over the weekend made her cringe.

Lauren blushed as Tommy's eyes raked over her body, they seemed to drink her in and she felt herself pushing her breasts out a little as his gaze rose back to her eyes.
"But I have a copy we can use back at my place. You did finish reading it, right?"

She shook her head and said " Well not really...I read the first page but then I had to do somthing" She grinned sheepishly, that was such a bad excuse, he must know she was lying. She then remembered what he'd said about having a copy at his place and wandered if that was an invitation. She changed tracks quickly and tried to say casually "So where is your place?"

"So where is your place?" she asked him. Tommy put the books back in the respective places on the shelves and said:

"A couple blocks away. Just over on Rose at Cedar. It's basically just a little garage behind someone's house that they renovated, but it's all mine. It's cozy. C'mon, we'll have a beer or two and get all kinds of work done. I can never concentrate in the library anyway."

Tommy slung his bag over his shoulder and started walking towards the exit, fishing through the pockets of his leather jacket, and pulling out his pack of cigarettes and lighter as he got to the door.

"A couple blocks away. Just over on Rose at Cedar. It's basically just a little garage behind someone's house that they renovated, but it's all mine. It's cozy. C'mon, we'll have a beer or two and get all kinds of work done. I can never concentrate in the library anyway."



Her mum's dissaproving face flashed through her mind momentarily, she knew what her mother would say about going to a stranger's house on her own. But he wasn't really a stranger ... and anyway she'd never hey tje essay finished on her own. Sometimes she wandered why she'd chosen literature, sure she liked reading but she wasn't going to use it. Her mum wanted her to be a teacher, but Lauren knew she was just trying to live through her. No she wanted to be a singer, people had told her she had a great voice but her mum had warned her that if she became a "musician" she'd never talk to again, a bit harsh but...that was her mum.

"Erm...okay!" She hurried after him, having to speed up to match his long strides, a few boys jeered as she ran past their gaze fixed firmly on her breasts but she simply rolled her eyes.

He turned around to see her coming after him, and it was hard not to notice the way her tits bounced as she hurried along. He smiled at her, pulled two cigarettes from his pack of Camels and offered her one, sticking the other between his lips.

"Cigarette?" he asked her, holding it out for her.

He hadn't thought that she would agree to go back to his place. He really had no idea what to expect from any of this, or where it might all end up. All he knew and cared about was that this girl was fucking beautiful, and he wanted to find out just how beautiful a fuck she really was...

He lit his cigarette, drawing on it and breathing out a plume of smoke.

She slowed down as he turned and watched her and she blushed feeling stupid for running, she smiled back and slowed down to walk beside him.

"Cigarette?" he asked her, holding out one. She hesitated before shaking her head her brown waves swaying around her face "No thanks" She blushed, he must think she was such a goody too shoes but she'd tried it once and never really got the attraction to them.

"I don't really like the taste" She offered as an explanation and watched as he breathed out the smoke, her eyes set on those lips.

"I don't really like the taste" she said.

"Fair enough," Tommy replied. He opened his pack and slid it back inside, then into his jacket pocket. He wasn't going to push her to do anything she didn't want to. He took another drag on the cigarette as they continued on. They walked across campus. It was early Friday evening, and students were scarce at the moment, all getting ready for a big party night. It was too bad they had this essay to work on all weekend, Tommy really wanted to party, but he also really wanted to pass this class.

Then, he realized he'd already found someone to party with. He took a moment to check her out once again... Good God she looks so fucking good... Tommy thought.

"So, Lauren," he said, taking another drag, "if we get enough work done this evening, you want to go to a party tonight?"

fukensploogin said:

"fair enough," Tommy replied.

"So, Lauren," he said, taking another drag, "if we get enough work done this evening, you want to go to a party tonight?"

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She smiled with relief as he didn't make fun of her about smoking. Her eyes glittered with excitment at his mention of going to a party. Was that a date? She thought of dancing in the middle of a darkened room with Tommy holding onto her hips, grinding against him , her hips swaying to the rythm of the music, and knew she would go.

What would her friends say if they saw her with this bad boy? 'They'd probably congratulate me and tell me to have fun ' she thought and giggled. She blushed as she realized she'd laughed out loud and she quickly made conversation "That sounds good to me" She smiled flirtaciously at him her blue eyes sparkling in the sun.

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"That sounds good to me" She smiled flirtaciously at him her blue eyes sparkling in the sun.

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They continued walking along, eventually crossing a street that took them off campus and into one of the surrounding neighborhoods. A couple blocks later, and Tommy led her down a path between two houses into a spacious back yard. There was a small house in the back, that definitely was a garage once.

"Welcome to my humble abode," he said, unlocking the door and switching on a light. There was a sofa, coffee table, and a TV. He had a small kitchen. There were a few guitars and amplifiers and microphones lying about the place. Tommy went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. "Something to drink?"

As they walked along thoughts churned around her head that her mum had drilled into her. What if he wants to use you? Or what happens if he keeps you captive there? She smiled at that , 'I don't think I'd mind being held captive by Tommy' she thought.

She took in her surroundings as he let them into the house, it was exactly as she had imagined it would be, instruments everywhere and a nice chilled atmosphere.

"Welcome to my humble abode," she smiled and went to sit down on the sofa sighing in pleasure as she sunk into it's soft embrace.
Her eyes watched him from where she sat as he popped his head into the fridge . "Something to drink?"

"Vodka on the rocks?" She loved the taste of ice cold vodka as it trickled down her throat, it always gave her a fuzzy warm feeling and made her feel more relaxed as was the effect most alcahol had on her. She smiled at him " You should see our place if you think this is small!"

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"Vodka on the rocks?" She loved the taste of ice cold vodka as it trickled down her throat, it always gave her a fuzzy warm feeling and made her feel more relaxed as was the effect most alcahol had on her. She smiled at him " You should see our place if you think this is small!"

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Vodka on the rocks, hmm? Tommy opened the freezer and pulled out a very cold bottle of grey goose. He grabbed a small glass off the counter and dropped a few ice cubes in, and loaded up the vodka. He grabbed a beer for himself, closed the refrigerator behind him.

"Yeah, I bet you've got three other girls that live with you in a room smaller than this, huh?" Tommy said. He handed her the glass and then clinked his bottle against it. "Cheers," he said, taking a swig. He pulled off his leather jacket, grabbed his pack of cigarettes from the pocket, and tossed the jacket over the back of a chair. He opened the pack of cigarettes, took another swig, and looked down at Lauren. "You're not the kind of girl that smokes marijuana, are you?"

"Yeah, I bet you've got three other girls that live with you in a room smaller than this, huh?" Tommy said.

She laughed before taking the drink from him " Well not three girls...1 but the room is tiny!" "Cheers," he said, she smiled and clinked her glass against his "cheers!". She gulped down almost half her glass and giggled, when it came to drinking she was fast and she found that she wanted to impress this badass . She slowed down a bit sipping it a bit slower , allready feeling the warm glow of the vodka as it settled in her stomach.

"You're not the kind of girl that smokes marijuana, are you?"

Her eyes widened and she lowered her class. D.A.R.E classes ran through her mind 'just say no' , her mum's dissaproving face . she blushed as he stared at her " No...I've never tried it"

" No...I've never tried it" she said.

He pulled a fat joint from his cigarette pack and tossed the pack on the coffee table. "Well, this'll really bring that book to life," Tommy said, sitting down next to her. He took a long sweeping look at those long legs, and that little ripped denim skirt that seemed to be riding up her thighs a bit.

Tommy put the joint in his mouth, lit a match and lit the weed, puffing on it a few times and getting it smoking proper. He tapped away some of the ash in an ashtray and then handed it over to Lauren.

"So, just hold it between your lips," he said, his eyes on those delicious full lips of hers, "and breathe in, and try to feel the smoke in your lungs and hold it in there as long as you can. And it's okay to cough," Tommy said.

She watched as he pulled out a big joint from his cigarette pack, her eyes were fixed on it, she'd never tried one and had only seen it being smoked on bad tv documentaries that tried to scare kids off drugs, "Well, this'll really bring that book to life".

She smiled nervously and swallowed down the rest of her glass in one gulp, feeling a bit better she watched fascinated as he put it in his lips and breathed in before letting the smoke out , her nose twiched as the sweet smell teased her.

She hesitated as he passed it over , taking it between her fingers like she'd seen him do she raised it a bit unsure what to do next "So, just hold it between your lips" She nodded and put it between her lips waiting for his next instruction "and breathe in, and try to feel the smoke in your lungs and hold it in there as long as you can. And it's okay to cough," he said.

She breathed in slowly feeling the smoke beginning to seep into her lungs she held it in as long as she could before her eyes began to water and she felt the need to cough, the smoke escaped in one big woosh. She giggled and leaned back in the sofa so she was closer to him " Guess I'll have to get use to this!"

She grinned before putting it back in her lips and managing to hold the smoke longer before letting the smoke out. She already could feel the effects the vodka and weed had on her and she felt lightheaded, she handed him back the joint, and brushed a stray curl behind her ear, " I like weed!," she giggled.

" I like weed!," she giggled.

Tommy thought she would. He grinned, a bit devilishly, as he took another puff or three on the joint, holding all the smoke deep in his lungs and handing it back to Lauren. He slid his arm around behind her and picked up the Old Man and the Sea off the coffee table. The weed was clouding his mind quite nicely. He looked over at Lauren and saw her smiling, giggling a bit even. He noticed that her glass was empty. He took another swig of his beer.

"You want another drink?" he asked. "Or do you want to jump into this homework and see how much we can get done?"

Homework was the last thing he wanted to do right now, as she cuddled in next to him, smoking his weed, and he looked down and had a nice view of her full breasts, that tight shirt, just enough cleavage to make him want to see a lot more...

She watched him smoke it her eyes half closed and a big smile on her face, she felt so relaxed. She took the joint from it before taking in a deep lungful before letting the smoke out, she felt him put his arm around her and she snuggled in close puffing slowly on the weed. She giggled again as she saw him smile cheekily at her.

Homework! She'd completely forgotten why she was here, she'd simply let the weed help her float away. She smiled at him "Oops silly me I fogot about the homework! But another drink would be nice?... " She looked up at him the joint dangling between her fingers, her eyes bloodshot and realized that she would do anything for him, she took a long drag from the joint and passed it to him her voice half happy half apologetic " I'm sorry, I seem to be stealing all your weed!" She giggled again and rested her head against his shoulder.

"It's not stealing if it was freely offered," Tommy said, taking a fat hit off the joint and passing it back to Lauren. He stood up, reluctantly because he had been enjoying having the girl snuggled up to him, and went to the kitchen to fix Lauren her drink. He held the smoke in all the while, and was on cloud 9 as he returned to her, puffing out little pot clouds around him before sliding back onto the sofa next to her. He traded her the drink for the joint, which at this point had gotten quite small. He took a puff on it, but it burned his fingers, so he shrugged and put the roach in the ashtray.

The fresh pot permeated the air; it was quite thick. Tommy took a drink from his beer as he slid his arm around Lauren again and totally forgot about doing homework...

"It's not stealing if it was freely offered" She smiled her eyes wide and spaced out, "mhmm good point!," she took the joint from him a bolt of excitment running through her as their hands brushed against eachother for a second, she took a long hit , she'd gotten used to it and could hold the smoke in longer until it began to tickle the insides of her lungs and then she'd let it out her mouth a pouting O.

She moaned as he got up her head rolling from his shoulder to rest sideways on the couch, her glazed eyes watched his every movement and she admired his body as he poured her drink, she still smoked the joint but it took longer and longer for the joint to reach her mouth. She giggled as she imagined she was in a slow motion movie. Her thoughts jumped to jake and she felt guilty, sure he was a boring boyfriend but that wasn't a crime was it? He treated her right, she wandered how he'd react if he knew she was here, he'd probably feel hurt and disgust that she'd smoke weed. Something he'd talked about often, the effects of drugs and how only people who don't want to do well in their lives did them. She took in another lungful of weed and relaxed , why shouldn't she have fun?

He gave her the drink and she passed him the joint, she took a big sip from the drink and relaxed back into his arm , she stared up at him a smile dancing on her rose tinted lips. "This is nice"

"This is nice"

"It's the best way to relax," Tommy replied. "Well, one of the best ways to relax. I can think of a couple others," he said, his free hand moving across his body and coming to rest on Lauren's thigh, just below the hem of her skirt. His fingers spread across her smooth tanned skin, and their droopy, cloudy, stoned eyes locked.

Somewhere in the back of his mind he knew exactly what he was doing. He was kinda stoned, as that weed was fairly powerful stuff, but he had spent a couple years building up a tolerance, and he knew full well that if she hadn't ever smoked before, she was probably totally out of her head.

Which was exactly where he wanted her.

"We should really try to get some work done on this report," he said, though he didn't really mean it, as he was leaning towards her to kiss her...

so sorry!

*I know I've been away for a long time but I've had big family problems, there was a death in the family so I've been very busy going back and forth from home, so sorry! I'm here now and hoping to continue this because it's a great storyline *


"It's the best way to relax," She smiled at him her eyes heavy lidded , she lifted her drink to her lips letting the cool liquid dance down here throat.
"Well, one of the best ways to relax. I can think of a couple others," she giggled as she felt his hand on her thigh...well at least she thought she could feel it but the weed had effected her and she wasn't sure if she was just imagining the feel of his hand.

She tutted and clumsily tried to push his hand away "tut tut! Naughty boy" she half giggled at how ridiculous that sounded. She knew something wasn't right , somewhere along the way she'd lost track of what she should be doing..."We should really try to get some work done on this report," he said and she nodded even as her own body was leaning towards his , her lips parted in expectation.
She moaned at the passion in their kiss, the sweet taste of weed mingling. An image of Jake floated into her mind and she pushed herself away, she shook her head "I-I'm sorry...this is all wrong...it's not fair on him...Jake - I mean my boyfriend" she put the drink down and began to try and gather her things. She kept dropping things and giggling still high on the weed, she turned towards him and smiled " can I get some help? I really should go..."