I look fine but I'm Broken..

. "Wait, you're a ginger?!?" I flicked him off and we pulled up outside of the wing place. "Showtime babe." I internally cringed but walked over to Chris and latched onto him and grabbed his chest pulling him extremely close to me and I moved my hips lightly over his. "Aislyn, what are you doing?" He groaned. I pushed myself closer and wrapped my arms around his neck. "I'm cold sir." Chris looked at me and shook his head. "Don't start. We are in public. I don't want this to happen here, so come on." I evilly smirked. "Oh believe me Chris, I don't think I can handle myself tonight, might just need you to punish me." Chris groaned and followed the hostess into the resturant towards the back table. I sat down beside Chris, and Ghost infront of us, Ghost smirked at me and looked at Chris then back at me. "What did you and Ghost talk about?" I smiled at him and brushed my hand across his waist band. "You'll find out in a minute." Chris gave me a 'warning' look, and he grabbed my hand as it went to go under the table again. "Aislyn, we aren't doing this here." Chris growled as I gave him my best puppy dog eyes, which he quickly shot them down. Fine, I guess I'll have to use verbal teasing. "Yes sir, anything you wish... Master." Chris physically drew up and stiffened at the name. "Aislyn, don't start." The older man released my hand but held my gaze. I glanced at Ghost but he was on his phone. -BUZZ!-BUZZ!-
~Ghost:Chris is horny ;)
~Aislyn:How do you know?
~Ghost:He's stiffened up and has a look of discomfort.
~Aislyn:What should I do?
~Ghost:Get up and walk out, see if he follows you.
~Aislyn: You better hope this works.
~Ghost: I know it will."Who are you texting?" Chris was trying to peek over my shoulder. "None of your buisness." I lightly smacked his thigh. "Chris, don't steal her you selfish prick. Aize, where are you from?" Brandon? asked. "I was born in New Orelans, but I've lived in Hazel Green since before I can remember." Brandon nodded his head satisfied with my answer. "What do you want to do after high school?" I looked over at Ricky and replied, waiting for Chris to stop staring at me. "I want to be a certified Body Piercer." The guys took turns asking me questions, and answering any questions I had. I felt Chris draw patterns on the top of my thigh. I continued to talk to Ricky. I gasped loudly when I felt Chris grab my twat through my jeans. "Aislyn, what's wrong?" I shook my head thinking quickly for an excuse for Ghost's plot. "Ghost, I need your keys." Chris looked at me kinda weird before Ghost handed me his keys. "Why do you need his keys?" Tampons. "My tampons are in my purse, and my purse is in his car." The guys didn't ask any further questions. I went out o the car and unlocked the door before grabbing my purse. I pulled out my cigarettes and lit one up. "You know smoking is bad for you." I cocked my head to one side. "So is teasing." He had that perfect, gorgeous smile of his, "If I do recall, you tried to tease me. I was just returning the favor." I glared at him and took another drag. "Yeah, but I never touched your dick." Chris pushed me up against Ghost's car, "Yeah, but your touching it now." I gasped and felt his throbbing dick inbetween my legs on my lady-parts. "This was your plan from the beginning wasn't it you dirty little slut. Get me to follow you outside, begging me to fuck you. Or was it your and Ghost's plan. Yeah, I know about that." I gasped at he kissed, bit, and sucked my neck. "Aislyn, when you turn 18 will you be my sub?"

Notes

Guys I am soo soo soo sorry I didn't realize that I only had half of a chapter up. I love you, please don't find out where I live and murder me. So.. We're getting into a dominate submissive relationship here, this is fun. Holy Shit guys the weather is awful in Alabama. I have Insomnia real bad, and I'm not high, so I can't sleep so I'll be up for awhile, might have an update or two, don't hold me to it though. Aislyn teasing huh? Whoo-Hoo. Comments=Updates!!! Things get juicy in the next chapter;) maybe some smut as a way of me apologizing?