The Project

                                    

                                          
3 Weeks Later
SMUT WARNING
I got out the hospital 3 weeks ago after they did their traumatic procedure and testing on me. I'm fine. They thought something was wrong with me when all my tests were negative of any traumatic disorder. It sucked don't get me wrong but I accepted my fate the moment he threatened to kill me. My life has always been sucky and though I'm not depressed, death does not scare me. 
It's now the day of the presentation and I'm finally off of my crunches but thank goodness I'm not the one who has to dance. Rhayna looks so beautiful right now in her black dance gown and hair pinned up. She told me we should dress up for it even though it was literally not required. I hate it but she's been eye fucking me since we got finished getting dressed back at the studio. I'm in a blue button up and khaki pants with my black jewelry. "Rhayna and Solace." The professor calls us and we go up. I set up my painting with the cover still over it and then I set the projector to show the video of us during our journey. She hasn't seen it yet but I literally cry every time. She starts the music and the video plays while she dances and her shadow casts on the screen so beautifully. 
She moves so elegantly. My heart races at the sight of her and I fall in love with every step. Her way of expressing the emotion of the song is heart wrenching. The video showcases her learning the steps and teaching me how to dance. People laugh as I trip and fall on my face plenty of times. Hey it's hard assholes! Towards the end, her dance ends with her facing the screen and it shows the day we had our first kiss. The way she flew into my arms and the passion behind it. Her shoulders drop as she watches and then she looks at me. "You recorded it?" I smile and nod. Her eyes start to water. 
"It stayed on. Don't worry, I deleted the argument afterwards. I didn't want that to be forgotten though."
"Oh I could never forget." She says and then grabs me by the shirt and kisses me passionately. Oh how I love this woman. 
"Thank you. That was beautiful. Solace, your painting." I nod and remove the cover and we hear claps and then we take our seats. "Congratulations. You are officially done with my class." We smile and nod in thanks. 
I lean to her ear. "Let's celebrate." I say and she shys away and then smirks at me. "I haven't been able to taste you in weeks baby." I whine in her ear and she grips my shirt as she tries to act like she's paying attention to the next group. I love getting her hot and bothered in public. 
She shivers. "Baby we're in class." She whimpers playing with my chain. 
I smirk. "Come on." Her eyes find mine and she nods. I grab her hand and we leave the building. We make it to the parking lot and I press her against the car immediately kissing her. Her hands start rubbing all over me as I lift her leg to support on me. 
"Ahh baby." She moans when I suck on her neck. "You just got off your crutches." She says.
I smile against her neck. "Yes and I feel amazing. You have taken care of every need and want I have asked of you." I kiss on her face and collar bone with every word and her breaths become sharp. 
"Baby." She whines. Music to my ears.
I unlock my door and open the back seat. "But now it's my turn to take care of you the best way I know how." I say and her eyes go dark when I pull back to look at her. She smirks and nods. She pushes our bodies apart and walks towards the back seat seductively. She gets on her hands and knees and crawls in and the view of her ass in this dress is magnificent. 
She turns around with her back against the opposite door and she spreads her legs wide. "Then come take care of me baby." Fuck. I crawl in between her legs and close the door. "You look so fucking sexy in dress clothes baby." She says as she unbuttons my blue dress shirt kissing me.