Sunday, February 26, 2012

The Kiss

“Hand it over.”

“Hand what over?”

“Hand over my wallet Luna.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Now!”

“It’s around here somewhere.”

“Find it Luna.”

“Mmmm let me think, where did I put it...”

“This isn’t funny.”

“No, of course not. Hey, did you know one of your credit cards is expired?”

“Is that so.”

“Yup… and another one… after a while, it stopped working.”

“Very funny.”

“I thought you said this wasn’t funny.”

“Where’s my wallet!”

“I’m looking, relax!”

“Luna, your report on Marbles was……… wanton.”

“You still gave me an “A” though, now didn’t you.”

“That wasn’t the point. Give me my fucking wallet!”

“Chill. Is this what you were looking for?”

“Give it.”

“Come and get it.”

“Damn, you’re a pain in the ass.”

“Ha! Tricked you, you’re too slow.”

“Put it in my hand, Luna.”

“Ha! Tricked you again, old man!”

“That’s it!”

“Whoa! Wait! What are you doing? hehehe I was only kiddin… HEY! HOLY SHIT! I can’t believe you just did that!!!!!”

“Made you let go of it, now didn’t it. And now you know why they call it a snatch.”

“I can’t believe you just said that!”

“Everything better still be in here.”

“Oh. my. god!”

“Close your mouth, Luna.”

“Hey, who’s that a picture of in your wallet?”

“There’s no picture in here.”

“There is now.”

“Really. Oh my god Luna! What the hell! You‘re… naked!”

“Hey, it’s nothing you didn‘t help yourself to last night… sir.”

“Where’s my cash.”

“What cash?”

“The cash from my wallet, where is it?”

“I didn’t see any cash.”

“Hand it over.”

“It’s in my purse.”

“You mean your bra.”

“Yup.”

“You want me to come and get it, don’t you.”

“Yup.”

“Fine.”

“Hey! …What are you doing? That tickles! …HEY! …Stop it!!!!”

“Not until I get what I’m after.”

“You’re not even …dammit …going for the money!”

“No I’m not.”

“Stop… tickling… me!!!”

“No.”

“Fine, I‘ll give you the money!”

“Keep it. I found something else I want instead.”

“Oh, like what!”

“This…

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Marbles continued

Luna was bent over the table, Alex wanted a tour. He propped her skirt, on top of her ass to get it out of the way.

He thanked her for the access, and gave her a little massage. He slid his hands up under her sweater, she wasn’t wearing a bra. He whispered, how convenient and “thanked” her once again.

All Luna could do was stand there and bite her lower lip. Her eyes were wide, her heart had stopped. Other than that she was totally fine. He laughed in her ear and smacked her ass, and then replaced her skirt.

“Your paper is due tomorrow,” he said, “I’m sure it won’t disappoint.”

He left her there to work on it,

Luna did her best.


Marbles
by Luna

Marbles are round and made of glass
I think the teacher just grabbed my ass!

I’ll turn this in and get an A
cuz teacher knows I get my way,

But one more thing, before I go
I found your wallet on the floor.

Sucker.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Marbles

Alex assigned Luna a paper then decided not to remind her. Soon after that, she conveniently forgot.

The night before it was due, he asked if it was ready. Luna said it was really too late to start. The library was closed, he pulled out his keys and told her to meet him there.

Her paper was all about marbles, she brought a few of them with. She set down her bag and took off her coat, to reveal her latest stunt. Her leggings couldn’t reach, what her skirt didn’t cover. Luna was barely dressed.

She bent over to reach in her bag, expecting him to complain. Alex did something different and grabbed a hold of her ass.

Luna let out a curse. He told her not to swear. Marbles began to scatter.

He told her to let go of the very last two,

and grinned when they hit the floor.

To be continued…

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Tattoo

Luna walked into Michael’s office. He peered over his glasses. She wandered over and sat on his desk but elected not to face him. It was usually a sign she had done something wrong. He sighed and set down his pen.

“What’d you do.”

“Nothing. I just wanted to ask…”

“Speak up.”

“I just wanted to ask you a question.”

“Ask me face-to-face.”

Luna turned her chin.

“I want a tattoo.”

“That’s not a question.”

“Sir, can I get a…”

“No!”

“But…”

“No!”

“Sir, I…”

“No! God dammit and don’t ask me again!”

“Sir, can I get a tattoo?”

Michael stood. Luna looked down. She didn’t move and listened to him join her, up close.

“No you cannot. Now, did you have another question or are we done here.”

“It would be a small one.”

“Luna.”

“Right back here, on my hip.”

“I’ll have it surgically removed.”

“That’s not very nice.”

“No. It’s not very nice at all but I will and we‘ve had this conversation before.”

“I know.”

“I know you know, so why are we having it again?”

“I don’t know.”

“Me neither, hop down now and leave me alone for a while.”

“Okay.”

“I have work to do.”

“I know.”

“Put the idea of getting a tattoo out of your head.”

“Okay.”

Luna went to jump down but Michael put his hand on her chest.

“Listen. The reason I don’t want you to get a tattoo is because you’re beautiful. Okay? There’s no way I’d let anyone draw on you.”

Luna nodded. Just then Michael noticed the chain around her neck.

“Where did that come from?”

“I found it.”

“You found it?”

“Yes, I found it.”

“That’s an expensive chain Luna. It’s a man’s chain. I don’t like it. Take it off.”

Luna did as she was told and Michael took the chain.

“Hey, why can’t I keep it?”

“Because it belongs to Asa, doesn‘t it.”

“No it doesn’t! I mean maybe it does, I guess. I don’t think I would know sir, because I found it… sir.”

“Do yourself a favor and be quiet, sweetheart.”

“Please let me keep it?”

“Absolutely not! Now go.”

“But…”

“Go!”

“Fine.”

“…and Luna one more thing.”

“Yes sir?”

“The chain around your neck, is mine. You hear me?”