She was tired, but not just in a physical way. She was tired of the monotony that surrounded her every day life. Four days a week, she was working fro... 6pm until 2am, which threw off her schedule for the remaining three days. That fact alone generally put her in a secluded bubble but she was also quiet and shy, always the wallflower never in the spot light. Normally she liked it that way, but lately she was tired of not having the time to be a normal twenty-five year old, out with friends,. Jordan just told me not to tell anyone about us or him. And my dad...he was telling me a bunch of things. He told me that he was disappointed, and that I was a disgrace. I just couldn't take it. I wanted to take a knife and just stick it into my chest.The Next Day..."Malik," whispered a voice from behind my locker door. "Hey!"I rolled my eyes, and closed the locker, immediately knowing who it was. "What the fuck do you want?" Whoa!" he chuckled, leaning against the locker with a smile. "What's. I found something wet in the hall….” Tara stepped into the doorway with only a towel wrapped around her and a wicked knowing smile on her face. She had a finger held out and it was glistening with something wet. I looked up at her in sudden horror again.“It smells familiar, but I can’t quite place what it is…” she said. She gave me a wicked smile, stuck the finger in her mouth and as I watched her, she sucked her finger clean of my cum!!! “Ahhh now I know what it is; it’s sperm!” She. I got in my senses and was trying to hide the bulge in my pants then she smiled again and this time it was very naughty smile and she said I know what r u looking at and what do you want I said like I don’t know anything “what I want” she said that She knew my thoughts and knew what I want. This was the eye catcher for me and this assured me that she is also of my type. Then I came close to her and said in her ears that I saw her in my dreams and used to think of her all night. She said then.