EroticReverie

Mercy Moore

"Yeah dad" I say getting out of the car, as we pull up to the main building on campus. 

It was my last year of highschool, and my father was travelling a lot for work, so instead of me state hopping with him for all of my senior year he decided to have me come to "one of the best schools for my education". 

What he really meant was, let me place you in some elite prep school in the middle of fucking nowhere, where I know they keep the boys seperate from the girls, and I'm pretty sure you won't get pregnant. 

I loved my dad, truly, He tried he really did. As busy as he was throughout my child hood, he was there more than other rich little girls had their daddies around. He was affectionate, but not over bearing, he was strict, not not a hard ass. Being strict never really kept me out of trouble much anyways. 

"You must be Mercy Moore?" a guy says, startling me seeming to have came out of nowhere. 

I tuck a stray piece of my fire engine red hair behind my hair. I'd just gotten it done a few days ago, and we pretty happy with how it how it turned it. Almost black at the roots, then fading into a fire engine red at the bottom, and normally it fell to my ass, but I had it up in a fucking mess of a bun. Not even the fucking kind.  Because I wasn't expecting a fucking GQ model to fucking greet me at the school. 

"I'm Damon." he says reaching out his large hand. big hands means big...stop it Mercy. I reprimand myself as I reach out my hand. You actually have to last a full year at this school, dont start getting into trouble with the very first guy you see. 

"Damon Greer" he says and shakes my hand, and oh myyyy, his smile is fucking piercing. Damon has gorgeous brown skin, and short curly brown hair and some really soft brown eyes that would look really good looking up at me as I ...MERCY! I scream internally. 

"Hi Damon" I smile and let his man paw grip mine entirely. 

"I'm here to show you around, and show you to your dorm." he says. 

"I thought the dorms weren't co-ed?" My father says disgruntled, his mustache twitching and I give a little laugh at the distress in eyes. 

"Oh, they're not sir. I would just show her to the dorm building. I apologize. I mis spoke" Damon says politely and then when my father is satisfied and nods and turns to look around the campus Damon throws me a quick wink. 

"They're co-ed as long as you don't get caught" he says almost inaudibly and I bite my lips and nod, holding back a giggle. 

"Well pumpkin...this is it I guess." my dad says and I scrunch my nose at the pumpkin nickname in front of Damon. 

"Yeah dad, you gonna be okay with out me old man?" I tease as he turns and he gives me a look and I smile and step it and wrap my arms around him, hugging him goodbye. 

"I'll call you once I'm in Arizona" he says, which was where he was headed, along way from where we were standing in Washington.

I nod. "I'll miss you." I say hugging him tighter. 

"Miss you too Lilith" he says, pulling away looking at me. 

"Don't dad" I say as he eyes start to water. 

"Right" he shakes his head and clears his throat and looks at Damon. 

"Take care of her for me young man." he says and I look to to Damon who is only smiling and nodding. 

"Of course Mr. Moore. She's in good hands. " he says. 

"She better not be in anyones hands" my dad says in a mutter but loud enough that it gets  a chuckle from Damon. 

"Dad!" I scold him and he just throws his hands up. 

Damon holds his hands up. "I promise I wont let anyone put their hands on her sir." he says and I roll my eyes. Well I hoped to god THAT wasn't true. 

I give my dad another quick hug, and peck on the cheek and then get him back in his car and close his door and hit the hood. 

I wave as he drives off down the gravel road until I can't see him. 

"Did he call you Lilith?" Damon asks. 

I bend over and pick up my duffel bag and swing it over my shoulder. 

"Yeah" I say standing back up and turning, catching Damon's eyes on my ass. Well, well. Mr Greer wasn't so polite after all. 

He gives a little smirk. 

"Brought a lot of stuff with you." he says. 

I narrow my eyes and then raise one brow, the side of his mouth tilts up. 

"Are you talking about my ass?" I ask. 

The curve of his mouth grows higher. 

"Do you want me to be talking about your ass ?" he questions playfully.

I shrug. "Haven't decided yet." I answer, with a little smirk and he flashes his teeth and nods with a big smile on his face. 

"Yeah, you want me talking about it." he says and I laugh. 

He grabs both suitcases by their handles. 

"Cmon Red" he says. I roll my eyes at the reference to my hair. 

"So Lilith?" he asks again. 

"Mhmm, it's my middle name. It's what I prefer to go by actually." I say. 

"Well...I'm probably gonna call you Red." he says and I give a little laugh. 

"Mm, so I figured." I reply and he looks over his shoulder with a smile. 

"So why did you wait till the last year to transfer?" he asks and then I break it down to him that my Dad travels a lot for work, and will be travelling even more this year and that I just wanted to stay in one school for my last year of highschool. 

"Yeah, damn, that has to suck moving around all the time" he says and I nod. 

"Yeah, it can be pretty little lonely sometimes." I say. 

He turns and gives me another little smile. 

"You won't be lonely here Red, I'll make sure of that. " he winks. 

I smile and scrunch my nose and shake my head. 

"So besides practicing being a shameless flirt, what else do you do for fun around here?" I ask. 

"Well normally after the flirting stage , you'll most likely want to make out at some point, and from there...well....you know what the birds and the bees do Red dont ya?" he asks and I stop and he turns and I just laugh. 

"Jesus" I say and he laughs and then I keep walking. 

"So you fuck, that's it?" I ask. 

"Whoa whoa whoa, young lady!" he says pretending to scold me. "We only have sexual intercourse here at Black River Prep" he gestures around and I laugh and shake my head. 

"Gross, dont ever say sexual intercourse ever again" I say and he laughs. 

He pulls a paper out of his pocket of his uniform pants pocket and looks at it. 

"Oh yeah Jemma Montgomery. She's your room mate." he says. 

"Is that a good thing, or a bad thing?" I ask as we keep walking to the building on the right hand side of the massive academy building. 

"Good thing. Jemma is good people. Cool chick. You two will get along, she likes to do that crazy shit with her hair too." he says as he walks making hand gestures around his head and I laugh. 

"So crazy shit hair girls always get along?" I ask and he laughs. 

"Yeah, yeah Red, they fuckin do." he says and I laugh. 

"Alright then." I say and he points to the building in the back behind the academy. 

"That's the library." he says.

"Looks real fucking creepy." I say at the gothic looking building that currently has zero lights on inside or around it, and is nestled in the back along side the beginning of the forest separated from the main Academy building by a pathway. 

Damon laughs. "Yeah, its only because it's closed right now and the lights aren't on." he says. 

"Mmhmm, or because this whole place is a bit creepy" I say looking around. 

"Everything is creepy in the woods." he says and I nod. 

"Got that right."