Emily's Dark Choice (Tyr & Silver Lining)

[Tyr]

Jake was eighteen and trying his best simply to just graduate. School wasn’t his thing; he liked the social aspects of it but found the vast majority of it a waste of time. He promised his mom he would graduate and he was at least trying, though he was struggling in several classes one being biology. For a guy that had no problem with the girls, a person would think he would be sailing through, but his attention was usually on the girls and not the class. Jake's several passions, one was partying, one was cars, and the other was girls. He loved girls, well more accurately he loved sex, and being a bono fide bad boy, he had an active sex life. The girls loved rough, tough brooding guys, and having found that out early in his life, Jake dressed and lived the part.

Standing 6’1” when he wasn’t working on a car or other extracurricular activity, he worked out with weights, keeping his body very tone and ripped. His dark hair and dark eyes helped his persona, and since he turned eighteen, he’d gotten several tattoos and piercing that just helped his image. So with some foreboding he was heading to study hall, hoping he could fine someone to do his homework or at least allow him to copy off of them.

Wearing leather jacket, worn blue jeans, a short sleeve rock and roll t-shirt he stepped into the study hall room. There were several students there, a few he actually knew the name of, but truth be told the rest he didn't have a clue if they were in his class or not. Jake hadn’t even brought his book; he didn’t even know where it was. He was supposed to study with Mike, but Mike had at the last moment blown off the study session, so he’d need to find somebody to bail his ass out. If he didn’t need the grade, he would have blown off the session too, but he was already repeating the class, as most of the college bound students took the class well prior to becoming a senior. Still he needed the grade if he was going to get his degree. No matter after high school he planned to be a mechanic, so all these stupid course were irrelevant.

 

[Silver Lining]

Emily Taylor was the perfect example of a good girl. She didn't stay out late, she didn't attend those tempting parties and she was at the top of all her classes. Her parents had every right to be proud of her. She was a beautiful, intelligent girl that wasn't getting caught up in the promiscuous, dangerous whirlwind that high school often tended to be. In fact, she had purposely stayed away from the venomous influences, sticking to what she was used to. The poor girl had always been deprived of excitement, yet it was considerably difficult to miss something that she never had to begin with. Thus, she wasn't about to rebel out of spite, wanting her freedom. What would her freedom be used for, anyway? The poor girl was hopelessly naive yet curious, and perhaps what had elicited an epiphany inside of her, could help.

When he stepped into the study hall, her heart gave a gentle thump, followed by a few more. He was gorgeous, or at least in her personal opinion he was. Riddled with tattoos and piercings, it forced a dormant monster inside of the sixteen year old goody two-shoes to awaken. The urge to either jump his bones or have him do such to her was physically hurting her by now. She ached for him...and the temptation was one that just wouldn't let up. Emily was about to venture into a world she knew nothing of, and would have never imagined existed. Hopefully she wouldn't get lost along the way. She had managed to make up her mind a few weeks prior, having been laying in her bed on a Friday night, doing nothing like usual. It wasn't the fact that she was bored that made her want this, it was the fact that she was unhappy, and knew that if he dragged her into that muddled existence of being used, she'd love it. Was something wrong with her? Well frankly, she didn't care anymore because the aching in between her thighs was far too demanding.

Pushing out of her chair quietly, she brushed off the formfitting cream colored sun-dress that covered her, delicate fingers brushing back a few stubborn strands of honey behind her ear. This was the only chance she had Emily figured, and she wasn't about to lose it. On the outside, she looked considerably calm and collected, yet on the inside...oh, that was an entirely different story. Her heart was threatening to fall into her stomach, the suffocating atmosphere growing heavy with every step she took. Finally, she was in reach of him and tapped Jake on the shoulder, her lips twisting up into a gentle smile when she gained his attention. "Want to be my study partner," she asked casually, her tone smooth albeit hesitant. What if he said no? Well, then Emily would have to move on...and figure it wasn't meant to be. What a depressing thought...

 

[Tyr]

So Jake sat there wondering how he was going to get out of this fucking predicament he was in, he should never have promised his mother that he would graduate, it was just a dumb ass thing to do and a fucking waste of time. Out of the corner of his eye he saw one of his classmates approaching, he couldn’t even remember her name. She was a good-looking girl, even if she dressed in cloths that did nothing to please the eye. Normally he would have hit on her, but he knew just looking at her that she was a frigid bitch, probably wears one of those celibacy rings, saving herself for God or marriage, some stupid shit like that. Having enough girls already interested he didn’t have to waste his time chasing any of the ice princesses. That was for the geeks, dorks, and other losers to waste time doing. Why pursue something that wasn’t going to give in at some point. Still she was good looking even if you couldn’t see the rest of her body and knew it was off limits.

Jake was surprised as the girl continued his way. He even just out of habit gave her his patented smile as she came to stand before him. She asks him if she could study with him. Normally he would have blown her off, but he needed the grade, so he gives the only answer he could if he intended to pass the stupid class.

Ummm… okay … sure.

Often Jake would find a cool girl and just get her to do the assignment or homework, this time he realized he’d have to play it cool, especially if she was some morally high minded type, that would buzz him off or worse snitch him out.

But I forgot my book and stuff; I hope you can help me out.

 

[Silver Lining]

He said yes, and Emily's heart nearly thumped right out of her chest and fell to her feet with a wet, mushy splatter. The young girl tried her very best to remain calm and collected, although the natural smile that grew on her pretty face was considerably difficult to mask. "You forgot your book? It's okay, we can share mine," she offered, pulling out a chair for herself at the nearby table and sitting down. How was she going to do this exactly? She didn't know...all she knew was that she was significantly closer to him than she had ever been, and thus, that had to count for at least something, right? One sinuous leg crossed over the other, allowing for her dress to hike up and reveal the smooth, unmarred flesh of her upper thighs. Emily could only hope that Jake would find her somewhat attractive...that maybe, just maybe, he would get the hint and treat her like he did every other girl. Would he flirt? The bookworm could only hope, because she was practically mortified at the thought of making the first true move. She just...couldn't do that...

Sure, Emily had mustered up the guts to actually speak with him, but to go further? Yeah, not so much.

Biting the tip of her pencil then, she leaned back, her hand falling onto her lap. "So...I don't really need to study, or type up my report. I guess I have a lot of time to blow off when it comes to getting my work done early," she murmured, her eyes quickly scanning the other couples. Right, just keep talking...remain casual and approachable. Maybe she should push her chest out a bit? Emily's gaze fell onto Jake, the blistering vessel of her lustful curiosity and morbid need. "I had figured you might want some help, so...maybe I could be of service," she asked, her brow coyly arching as her teeth sunk into her bottom lip. Strangely enough, despite her lack of experience, Emily could be quite the tease when she wished it so. It showed in the way she leaned towards him, naturally giving him a good look at that tempting, covered little body she possessed.

 

[Tyr]

Jake hoped she wasn’t one of those religious nuts, you know the pretty girl with the perfect smile, the conservative attire, and that unnatural happiness that comes with being one with God. Over the years he must have been a magnet for them, all of them purporting that if he changed his ways, he would be happy. Yeah right, like abstaining was going to make him happy, fuck that shit he always thought. So while Jake thought about all the sins he enjoyed and would never give up, the girl sat down next to him.

Of course one of the things to bring him out of his internal thoughts was a girl, especially a sexy girl, and thus Emily’s exposed thigh got his attention. And now that she had his attention she mentions about having time to blow off, and Jake’s thoughts were already in the gutter, as they normally were, as he heard the words and watched her lips play with the pencil. Her words, her actions, just struck him as strange… no that wasn’t right… unexpected.

Jake wasn’t timid, he wouldn't have gotten as much pussy as he had if he wasn't bold and confident. Shit if you didn’t ask for it, you couldn’t get it. So he wasn’t exactly sure if he was reading the signs right, but if you didn’t play the game, you couldn’t win. So Jake returned the smile, his eye meeting hers, they almost twinkle as he engages her in a conversation, giving her as he did any girl he was interested in, his full attention.

That would be great! I could use the help, and of course I would owe you, because I’m totally lost in this class.

Jake laughs as he intentionally, but naturally reaches out to touch her, his hand ending up on her upper arm. His eyes try to determine just what she might look like under that outfit of hers, he made little effort to hide his visual investigation. He turns a bit to face her, his hand sliding down, to end on top of her thigh.

Well I ready if you are.

 

[Silver Lining]

He took the bait, and Emily was about to burst with joy. She had never openly made a pass to anyone, especially someone of such a different...caliber. He was intimidating, especially knowing he knew things she had yet to even imagine existing. When it came down to it, it was the fact that she was still a pure, untouched little virgin trying to get the attention of an older boy that openly boasted about his affairs. At first she was sickened by it, but then the longer she watched him...she couldn't help but want him, too. He was almost unreachable, far beyond her reality yet here she sat beside him, her skin burning up beneath his hand.

Wherever he touched her, it left a trail of blazing tingles in its wake. Her heart was thumping erratically and her cheeks were growing heated, flushing over as those beautiful eyes of his twinkled towards her. Finally, he was giving her that signature look. The one that made it known to them, and everyone around them, that he was interested and willing to explore this opportunity.

"It's okay, I'll help you...once you know the basic material, everything is pretty simple," she confessed with a reassuring smile. Though, a little voice in the back of her insisted that he just didn't give a fuck about school or his grade. Well, maybe he did to some extent, but he was merely looking to her for a quick passing percentage. Eh, who cared, Emily sure as hell didn't. Her eyes fell when his hand slipped away and down to her thigh then, where it settled, the intimate gesture forcing her breath to hitch. "Hn..." Looking back up to him, she boldly parted her legs in a silent invitation before opening up her textbook. "So...what section did you want to get started on first," she questioned, casually thumbing through the pages while her mind was on anything but the contents in front of her. Gods...was she really going to go through with this?

 

[Tyr]

The girl didn’t jerk away or push his hand off, which was a good sign. Jake felt as if he was making progress, and it had nothing to do with the class work. So he listened as she asked where he was, and what material he needed to work on. Which of course he had no idea, and didn’t care. Where did he want to start? With her top, was the first thought in his mind.

You know I’ve been having a few friends help me, and now I’m totally lost. Its not my favorite subject, but I need it to pass.

Jake felt her legs not move away, put actually open a bit, which again surprised him. There were a few girl that he knew really well that would have done that, but this girl, he still didn’t even know her name. Still it wasn’t like he was going to let the opportunity pass, so he let his hand rise a little higher as he moved in closer to look at the text book.

Hey you know, I’m so far behind, do you have extra time after school, and we could study at my place.

Jake’s place was a room over the garage that his mom let him live in, as a way of giving him some personal space. Still it was damn convenient when you wanted a place to bring a girl. And even if he didn’t know her name, he knew he wanted to get to know her better. Jake’s hand as the pages flip by, slides down her leg, and to the revealed skin, where now it rested.

I could pick you up in the parking lot, we could study, and then I drop you off at home, how does that sound?

Jake doubted here in the middle of a group of students, he’d get very far with her, but alone at his place, he figure his chances were better than even. Now if she were one of his favorites, he’d push it much farther, having no problem seeing how far she would go, and a few had surprised him in how far they would let him go in public with people around.

 

[Silver Lining]

Study at his place? Emily tried to look at her situation from the outside, and all she saw was the fact that this boy she barely even knew was getting his fix on groping her thigh. He was inviting her to study after school, in what she could only assume to be complete privacy...thus, this situation had a suffocating amount of ulterior motives lingering in between the lines. She could hear that little voice somewhere in the back of her head, telling her that she was foolish to accept the invitation, yet she couldn't bring herself to say no. This was what she wanted, right? She wanted his attention, to learn and feel things only he could give her...the things she had often dreamed about, or at least tried to. Her body was practically physically aching for him by now, and thus, it wasn't a surprise that she turned to him with a smile and nodded, "I can do that."

Did she have any plans after school? Not at all, and she could easily come up with an excuse that would sway her parents' attention off of her. They believed everything she said, because until this point, all she told them was the blatant truth. Now, they were losing their little girl and she was quickly traversing down a very dark, sinful road. One she knew nothing about, and yet was eager to learn about.

Stopping her page turning when she came to the table of contents then, she allowed her fingertips to grace over the lettering before she leaned back. "We'll probably just have to start from the beginning, I wouldn't want to skip anything, just in case. Don't worry though, we'll pass over the useless tidbits," Emily assured, her eyes flicking over towards him. What was he going to do to her? She was like a lamb, being enticed into a lion's den. Absolutely helpless, deliciously innocent and naive to what impending doom breathed down her neck...the poor girl had not a clue what she was about to be involved in. More than anything, she knew nothing of the beast laying dormant inside her gut, ready to take control and urge her to do filthy, wonderfully pleasurable things with her body. "I'm Emily, by the way," she quipped, happily holding her hand out.

 

[Tyr]

Jake just continues to smile as the sexy girl agrees to his proposal. He sort of half expecting some hesitation, resistance, or some lame excuse to the idea. Still she could be one of those naïve types that just didn’t pick up the clues. Or even worse one of those that had some idealistic thought that they could change him, and make him fall in love with them. So it was still unclear to Jake just how this was going to end, but his chances were improving. So Jake kept his hand on the top of her thigh as she finished turning the pages, listening to her ideas on how they should study.

I’m always for skipping the boring parts, and just doing the part that’s fun. Its not that I don’t like biology, its just that this class makes something that is exciting, so damn boring.

Jake of course had little interest in the science of biology and more interest in sex of biology. Now if it was a perfect world, he'd have her help him through this class and get into her pants, but only time would tell if he was that lucky. Jake's hand moves just a little higher as he listens to her plan, the tips of his finger accidentally or maybe intentionally slipping just a bit under the hem of her outfit.

Well nice to meet you Emily, I’m Jake.

Jake said as he offered his other hand in a handshake while staying very close to her, his mind trying to figure this girl out. Whatever happened he knew he wasn’t interested in some stupid girl filled with puppy love. What had his dad once said before taking off, ‘don’t judge a book by its cover’, of course he meant something different as he was looking at some hardcore pornographic magazine, wedged into one of his car journals.

I think it’s going to be a lot of fun studying with you.

 

[Silver Lining]

Did she want to change him? Not one bit. In fact, she was merely doing this for herself...she was finally being greedy, as she wanted to indulge in this constant annoyance of curiosity. If she didn't, surely she'd go crazy with questions. It would drive her up a wall, having never tried to at least experience the forbidden fruit that Jake was seen with, dangling the succulent morsel between forefinger and thumb. Though his invitations were indefinitely exclusive to a few girls she noted that were keen on gaining his attention, Emily was hoping she could at least have one night with him. Just to see, if it swayed her away from the general idea of being sexually awoken or it ultimately shut her off. Would he be a regret? There was the high possibility of such, but she could only move forward on this intimidating journey, to truly find out.

Hopefully he wouldn't disappoint her, because the last thing she wanted was to live with a regret that would ultimately destroy her in the end.

From how things were working out, however, it felt right. The bold tingling that was beginning to produce slight squirms across her chair was a telltale sign that she wasn't opposed to going further. Her body was responding positively and she was incredibly thankful for the fact that she hadn't misread herself. There was a chance she could have, Emily being so oblivious to anything of the sort, she was a lost puppy and needed to be guided by a very strong, dominant hand. Hopefully Jake could be that teacher, and she found it ironic that in the end, he would be the one tutoring.

"It's nice to meet you too," she replied, her smile never leaving her face. It was a casual, yet warm curl of her lips. She wasn't madly in love with the guy, hell, she didn't even know him. He was merely the only outlet she could possibly find that actually coaxed out these perverse, filthy urges of hers. So of course she would naturally look to him for answers. She was scared, because no one had ever made her feel this way. No one made her want to feel this way. "I think we'll be fine with each other, I mean, I've never truly taught someone...but I think I won't completely bomb it," she murmured, her eyes glancing down towards the book. His fingers were a lot higher, she noticed, and there was a noticeable blush crawling across the bridge of her nose now. "So um...since we'll probably do most of the studying at your place, do you want to go snag a soda in the cafeteria," she offered. First, she didn't like this environment, it was getting to her...the fact that everyone had the ability to hear them...to maybe catch on to her ulterior motives. Secondly, she wanted to see if he'd change, even the slightest, when they were alone. Who could blame her? This was beyond exciting, this new...fresh awareness of enjoying the attention from someone so wrong for her.

 

[Tyr]

Sure a soda sounds, good. Then we can take off to my place.

Jake was ready to leave, if he had any chance to get between her legs, it wouldn’t be in study hall. The more this went along the more he thought this might go his way. Still what he liked the most, and what he was demanding from the girls he was with would probably scare this girl off in no time. Over the last few years he found enjoyment in pushing limits, requiring them to do more and more things that others would be offended by. Still most at some point just said no, they would do some of what he requested, and he got tired with them and moved on to the next. Oh yeah, he would still fuck them on occasion if no one else was around, but in the end he grown bored and was no longer interested.

So come on lets get out of here.

Jake’s hand just withdraws from her leg, as if nothing had happened, standing and making ready to leave. He stands up right in front of her, not really backing off, making her rise up right in front of him, his eyes keeping in contact with hers. Since he’d brought nothing he didn’t have to pickup anything, so he stands and waits for Emily to gather up her stuff. The more time he spent with her, the more he questioned this as some casual random encounter. Call it a hunch but he thought she might have very specifically wanted to study with him, which opened a whole new range of thought. When he got her alone, he was going to see just why she was studying with him and what she had in mind.

Since Jake had really not paid much attention to her in class or when she came into study hall, he further took the moment to check her out. And when they left study hall he was going to check out her backside too, trying to guess what was under that outfit. If she caught him, he’d just give her a bigger smile. Most girls liked attention, and though they often complained to people, seemed to seek it out.

Jake was ready to get sodas, and head to the parking lot. The further he got from school the happier he was.

 

[Silver Lining]

Was he suspicious? Did he have an inkling towards her ulterior motives? Maybe, and frankly, Emily didn't really mind. After all, he was bound to find out what she truly wanted anyway, and perhaps it was for the better that he found out sooner rather than later. She did, naturally, have a lot to offer...and most importantly, she was willing. To experience things that would more than likely scare her half to death, question her sanity and wonder what the hell was wrong with her. Actually, that was a good question...was there really something wrong with her? Or was this normal, to enjoy the thought of a man taking complete and utter control over her?

Emily was hopelessly lost, and her only hope at being directed into the right direction, was standing in front of her at the moment. He was horribly close to her and her breath hitched within her throat audibly, whilst the heat of his body seemed to flow out against her own, and make her squirm. If she was this sensitive to such little things...surely she'd be an absolute mess later on.

Nonetheless, she offered him a smile and pushed the chair she had occupied away, slipping between him and the narrowed space gracefully. Dusting the bottom of her dress off, she held her books to her chest and made her way to the door. They were going to head to his place this early? But she barely had any time to second guess herself! No, she surely couldn't do that...she had gotten this far, she wasn't about to turn back like a coward and live her life wondering. The poor girl was blinded by her natural lust, and what she was accustomed to. Facing the facts, Emily was a good girl.

When they were finally out in the hallway, the secluded atmosphere painstakingly quiet, she stopped. Her head turned and her eyes immediately met his, as to let him catch up so they could walk side by side. "So, do you plan on going to University after you graduate," she questioned, genuinely interested. Yes, she wanted Jake to pin her up against the wall and tear into her like a rabid animal, but she was also curious as to what kind of person he was. In no means, was she looking for a romantic interest...Emily was simply the sort to generally want to mold out someone. It didn't hurt, did it?

If anything, it made for some conversation...as she was considerably hesitant to start talking about the topic they were both obviously tuned into.

 

[Tyr]

Jake was getting a vibe off of this girl that was in direct contrast to what she wore and what little he knew or at least suspected about her. If this was one of his regular girls there would be no doubt in his mind that absolutely no studying was going to get done. Yeah he could have waited or dragged this out, but all would have done was give her a chance to second guess her reason for coming, whatever reason that was. As they left the study hall, he confidently walked along side her, not in the least concerned if someone came up and asked what they were doing. Shit only reason any one from the school administration would ask something was because of her, he knew they’d long given up worrying about him. He stays close to her as they make there way across campus.

College … no I’m not going to college. I was thinking about going to a trade school and being a mechanic. I promised my mom I’d graduate high school, otherwise I would have bailed on it long ago. I’m just not the schooling kind.

Great she was going to tell him why he should be in school and all that kind of shit. And how he was throwing his life away, he’d heard that from just about every teacher in this shithole of a school. Sure he didn’t apply himself, and spent too much time partying and chasing the girls, but what guy if they could wouldn’t; it was just too much fun. So they picked up the sodas, and headed to the parking lot. Jake’s car was an old late 60’s muscle car that he’d been working on, though not done yet. The exterior had great rims and beefy tires, but was in need of a paint job, several spots of recent bondo work obvious. The interior still had the vinyl seats, which appeared to be in decent shape, a set of playboy ears hanging from the mirror. Jake didn’t offer to open her door, and instead just headed around to the driver’s side.

Hop on in, its not locked.

 

[Silver Lining]

"Hm...yeah, college isn't for everyone," Emily admitted, finding his plans to be...well, not so surprising. He didn't look the part, that was her first clue. Jake came off as anything but the type to want a higher education, and to actually take the time to establish himself a lasting career. Emily, on the other hand, was the type. She planned on studying Microbiology at the University for six years when she graduated, and it was something she was actually looking forward to. Thus, why was she getting herself into this sort of trouble? She blamed it solely on her body, because it wanted something so brutally foreign, so bad, that she had no other choice but to give in and at least attempt to explore these urges. They might leave her a bit scarred, confused...maybe even regretting it, but it was worth the try.

So no, she wasn't going to berate him and tell him what to do. It was his life, he had to live it the way he wanted to.

Sipping at her soda, she glanced over his car, a brow raising curiously. "So, is this your first project when you become a mechanic," she asked, tugging open the passenger door to slip inside. Her messenger bag was tossed to the floor while she parted her thighs just slightly, settling the chilled can in between them so she could put her seatbelt on. The sudden temperature change against her flesh made her squirm, gasping a bit. Snatching it up, she rubbed at the offended sections, laughing sheepishly. "It was cold," she admitted, hoping he would realize just why she had made those unexpected, little noises.

Emily noticed that he seemed considerably relaxed when getting away from school too, and that was a bit of a relief. It was almost as if he was happier, not having the suffocating pressure of education being shoved down his throat. She had taken notice of a few teachers trying to lead him in the right direction, but obviously, it went in one ear and out the other. Sometimes they just needed to learn that the time spent on him, was better elsewhere. Her eyes scanned around the inside of the car, and she noted the set of playboy ears hanging from the mirror. Now, she might have been oblivious to a few things, but certainly not those.

Wonder who those belong to, she thought to herself.

 

[Tyr]

Emily comments on Jake's car, which was his pride and joy, as he’d spent innumerable hours working on it both at home and in auto shop, which for the record he had an “A” in currently. So they talked as they got into the car, and put on their seatbelts.

Oh I’ve been working on her for a long time, she may look a little rough about the edges, but were it counts she’s ready to go.

Reaching the exit to the parting lot, he lights it up, spinning the tires and leaving a strip of rubber on the asphalt, as the smoke streams from the tires, and the muscle car shoots forward at an extremely aggressive pace. This wasn’t the first time he’d done an excess display for speed, the large block motor throbbing as the car tears down the road well over the posted speed limit. Once they were out into a straight area, he turns on the radio and lets the music blare as he obviously enjoyed the combo of speed and sound.

Once I get the money, I’m going get her a new paints job and some interior work, and she’ll look awesome.

As they traveled he was able to let his eyes again wander again over her body, enjoying what he was seeing.