I. A.m H.im 5 #

I. A.M H.IM
Part Five #1

“Blair Winter-stone.”2

“Here.”3

It was class time, English one of my favorite subjects. One I seemed to excel in despite my lack of language skills.4

Hamish sat beside me, but not by choice, but by partner placement.5

“Jillian west,” the teacher sighed, ticking of name by name, watching the class with her hawk like eyes for anyone who dared to disrupt her.6

“Here.”7

Hamish rested his hand on mine, pulling me towards him and looked me sadly in the eyes.8

“How come you never called me back last night?” he asked, his slender hands, tickling my fingers.9

I pulled back sharply, placing my hands underneath the table, trying not to look into his eyes anymore than I had to. I hated this, I hated the silence and bitterness that had come between us, but I had to keep quite for my own good.10

“I was busy,”I said, out right lying and he knew me to well. How did I ever think I would get away with this with lies?11

“Henry kins.”12

“Here”13

He frowned, leaning closer towards me, I could feel his desperate hot breath on my skin.14

“Bullshit, why did you not call me back Blair?”15

“Hamish would you please zip the lips, unless you are wanting to share your lunch time with me.”16

He shook his head.17

“Hell no Mame.”18

Her brows furrowed into a deep annoyance.19

“Good then keep that fly trap of your shut long enough for me to finish the roll, Now is peter shell here?”20

“Here.”21

“Because My mother found me.”22

He raised his eyes brows again, suddenly very intrigued my my answer.23


“Found you, Found you what?”24

I knew very well he would not give up until I told him, hopefully he might leave me alone in silence for a while once he heard what I had been found doing. At least I could hope.25

I leaned forward, whispering in his ear, I could feel his hand creeping towards my lap with every word.26

“Oh yeah baby,” he cried with a sense or arousal, suddenly as soon as I pulled away, forgetting about the silence in the room.27

Every bodies eyes turned towards Hamish and I, even the teacher found it slightly amusing as she placed her book on the desk and held her hand over her mouth, chuckling.28

Hamish turned a nice shade of pink, as he let his hand fall to his side.29

“I mean yeah baby I can't wait for this weekend, right is everybody with me?”30

Some people snickered, while other shook their head in disbelief.31

My teacher took her hand away from her mouth, resting it on the desk and looked directly at Hamish.32

“Care to explain to the principle why you think it is good to cry out and provoke your arousal while I am trying to teach my class?”33

Hamish cocked his head to the side, looking at the teacher befuddled.34

“I was not doing anything, I swear, I really am just pumped for the weekend.”35

Not buying any of it she turned around writing something on a red slip of paper.36

“Whatever you claim you were doing it was still rude and inappropriately loud for my class, so you can just carry yourself on down to the principle mister and let him decide how to handle this disturbance.37

Sheer horror flashed in his eyes, as he looked at me and shook his head.38

“Well Hamish, come along I haven't got all day.”39

He shook his head. His hand sliding down the desk.40

“I cant miss not right now, can I please go after class.”41

She looked at him annoyed and shook her head.42

“No I am sorry but you do not have the leisure of deciding when I think it is best for you to leave, I have a class to run and you have done nothing but disrupt it all morning, not take your slip and kindly leave my class.”43

He shook his head, pulling his chair tightly in, making his position clear.44

“You don't understand miss I cannot get up.”45

At once it ticked, immediately I understood the fact that had got my teacher wondering with confusion.46

“And why not Hamish?”47

Blushing he lowered his head to the desk, trying to dodge the question.48

“Well, hurry up you are starting to waste our precious time.”49

Hamish remained silent, and I could not take the interrogation any more.50

“He can't move cause he has a hard on over something I whispered to him while you were so boringly reading the roll.”51

If Hamish was pink before it was nothing compared to the bright red color his cheeks had turned after my announcement.52

The whole class erupted in laughter, some people began extending their finger signifying the erection he had.53

The teacher now a nice shade of red herself, coughed to clear her throat, and signed another red slip.54

“Well in that case Miss Winter -stone, I think it might be best for the both of you if you take Hamish's place for the time being.55

Smiling I stood up, straightening my skirt, I did not care about the punishment, it was a great escape from Hamish and his constant need to have me around.56

I walked up to the teacher, snatching the slip out of her hand and grinned.57

“With pleasure,” I said walking away.