Untouchable

Chapter 3: Wet Dreams


Reid stuffed his books in his locker as he waited for Tyler to show up, handing him the math homework so he could copy it during English. He pulled out his English textbook and shoved it in his backpack before dropping the bag down by his feet. Students were bustling around him, chatting and talking with their friends. He felt a presence behind him and figured it was Tyler.

However, he was shocked when he felt a small hand creep around his waist and travel up his chest. He looked down and saw a tan hand with nicely painted nails.

"Reid." A lusty voice whispered in his ear, her breath traveling down his neck.

Reid turned around and his eyebrows rose in surprise when he saw Raquel looking up at him with lust filled, darkened eyes. She ran her small hand down his chest, and stopped, just resting above the button of his pants. She smirked at him and he glanced her over. She was wearing her typical school uniform, only the skirt appeared shorter and her vest and blazer had been abandoned. The top buttons of her shirt had been unbuttoned and a small amount of cleavage was poking through.

He let out a small hiss as Raquel's hand traveled further down.

He quickly grabbed her hand and looked around. If anyone saw that, Caleb would have his throat. But when he glanced around everyone in the room was preoccupied with something else and it was a miracle that no one was even glancing their way.

"Raquel," Reid said, looking down at the lustful girl, "What are you doing?"

"What do you mean, Reid?" She asked, innocently, before she smirked again, "I want you. Isn't that obvious?"

She ripped her hand from his grip and lightly stroked his arm. She leaned in closer and kissed his neck, nipping lightly at the skin.

Reid was captivated by her touch, but he was still cautious.

"Raquel, someone's going to see." He groaned, "Caleb's gonna kill me."

"Let him." She whispered into his ear before kissing his jaw. Her teeth lightly grazed his skin, sending a sexual spark down his body. Her tongue moistened the spot she bit before she continued kissing down to his neck.

Reid couldn't take it anymore, the bulge in his pants growing. He grabbed her chin and forcefully pulled her into a kiss. He turned them around, slamming her into the lockers behind them and trapping her head in between his arms. He melted when he felt her tongue press against his lips and opened his mouth. They traveled and explored each others mouth while one of his hands reached down and grasped her thigh.

He slowly moved his hand up her leg, pushing her skirt further and further up. He felt her tiny hand roam his chest again and travel down to the top of his pants. This time she didn't stop. With their mouths and tongues still intertwined, her hand reached in his pants and lightly grazed his boxers, before reaching inside those two.

Reid groaned in anticipation as her other hand wrapped around his neck and her kisses traveled down his jaw. He let out a huge breath and continued his own exploring on her leg. He hooked his fingers around the top of her panties and began to slowly push them down.

"Reid." She hissed, stopping her exploring. Reid moaned unhappily, wanting her to continue. He stopped his own and grabbed her by the waist, then smashed their bodies together. Their clothed centers mashed together and they both groaned.

Ring!

Reid jumped in surprise and back away from her to see everyone gone.

Ring!

He glanced around and even Raquel had disappeared.

Ring!

Reid woke up, his heart still pounding in his chest from his Raquel fantasy. When he glanced around and took in his surroundings, noticing Tyler was already gone from the dorm, he laid his head back against his pillow and groaned. It had all been a dream. Reid didn't do wet dreams. He never had a reason to. He moaned again and blamed Tyler for putting the idea in his head last night.

He didn't have feelings for Raquel, he decided. It was all Tyler who put the idea in his head. He had no reason to have sex dreams, when they were easily reality. However, something just didn't feel right.

He lifted his blanket slightly and looked down.

"Fuck."


Raquel sat in class, doodling on her piece of paper. She let out a small, happy sigh when she thought about Chase and their date last night. It had been her first, real date. One where Caleb or one of the boys didn't interrupt. Chase didn't care about Caleb, unlike the other boys who had asked her out and that made her happy.

"What are you so happy about?" Hanna, one of her best friends, asked from her seat next to her.

Raquel glanced around before looking at her, "I'll tell you but you have to keep it a secret. I went on a date last night."

"Caleb let you go on a date?" Hanna asked, incredulously.

"Not exactly."

"Raquel Maria Danvers!" Hanna nearly screamed. Almost everyone looked at them and the teacher raised his eyebrow in their direction.

"Hanna!" Raquel hissed.

Hanna blushed, "Sorry."

Once everyone turned back around, Hanna glanced back at Raquel.

"So you went behind Caleb's back?"

"What else could I do?" Raquel sighed.

"I don't blame you." Sara said, "Who was it?"

"The new guy, Chase."

Hanna let out a squeal, "You went behind Caleb's back with his new friend?"

"Hanna, shut up." Raquel hissed again when the people in front of them turned around.

Hanna smiled, sheepishly, "Sorry."

Raquel rolled her eyes.

"Chase is cute."

"Tell me about it." Raquel said.

"So do you think there'll be a second date?"

"I hope so." She said, "He's the only guy who isn't scared of Caleb."

"Well, have you seen his muscles? But Caleb would still win if they got in a fight." Hanna said, dreamily. Raquel rolled her eyes, fully aware of her friend's crush on her brother.

"Whatever you say, Hanna."


Reid sighed and slammed his tray down on the lunch table where his friends sat. His latest fuck buddy had started drama in the hall today, breaking down in front of everyone when he told her he didn't want to date her. She had naturally assumed since they were having sex, that he was interested in a relationship with her. However, he was Reid. He wasn't interested in a relationship with anyone.

"What's your problem?" Kate asked, looking away from Pogue for a second.

Melissa, the girl he had been sleeping with, entered the cafeteria, still crying though silently, with her group of friends around her. The group looked at the noise before rolling their eyes.

"That was my problem." Reid said, before sitting down and taking a bite of his sandwich.

"Are you ever going to get a girlfriend, Reid?" Sarah said, looking at him with disapproving eyes.

"Let me think about that." He paused for a minute, "No."

She rolled her eyes at him.

"I can think of someone Reid wants to date." Tyler said, sniggered under his breath. The group looked at him with curious eyes while Reid glared.

"Don't start that shit again, man." Reid said, "I'm serious."

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Tyler said, innocently. Reid rolled his eyes. The entire group saw Tyler as the innocent one, but Reid knew better. Tyler had recently grown a pair, and Reid wasn't sure whether he liked it or not.

"Go make out with your pillow, Tyler." Reid said, referring to the time he caught Tyler making out with his pillow while he slept in freshman year, "That's the only action you're going to get."

"Whatever you say, Reid." Tyler laughed, though his cheeks were a bit pink.

"Hey guys!" Raquel's perky voice came from being Reid. Reid was instantly reminded of his dream and instead of turning to look at her, instantly filled his mouth with his sandwich and forcing himself to think of something else.

"What do you want?" Caleb asked, abruptly.

"Rude." Raquel chided before glancing at Tyler, "I wanted to know if you could help me with my biology homework in the library."

Tyler always helped her with homework because he was the smartest one in the group.

"Why don't you ask Reid?" Tyler suggested, hiding his smirk, "He was actually better in biology than I was."

Raquel looked down at Reid, who finally turned to look at her, "Really?"

"Why are you so surprised, baby-girl?" He smirked. She rolled her eyes at him.

"Can you help me then?" She asked, giving him puppy-dog eyes.

"Don't you have lab partners in that class?" Reid asked, "Why don't you go bother your partner?"

"Because he's mean to me!" She whined.

"Whose mean to you?" Caleb asked, his tone serious as he took interest in the conversation.

"Caleb, shut up." Raquel said, not wanting to deal with his overprotective antics, "Anyways, can you help me Reid?"

"I suppose." He said, standing up. Raquel followed his as he threw away his trash and walked to the library.

"What do you need help with?" He asked as the walked to the library.

"DNA, genetics, everything. I don't understand the duplicating process." She said.

Reid nodded as they arrived at the library and grabbed a table for them near the back. He didn't want to see the librarian's glare. She hated him ever since she caught him and some girl making out behind a bookcase. Raquel opened her book and they quickly got to work. Reid explained all the things she was confused about. Sometimes he would pause for a moment to study the way she chewed on the tip of her pencil when she was thinking, or the way she would crunch up her nose when she was confused.

He couldn't help but find it endearing, until he remembered his dream. He instantly closed up and berated himself for noticing those things.

The first bell rang, signaling that they had ten minutes to get to class. Raquel began to pack up her things, taking her time to organize her backpack the way she wanted it.

"Any day now, Baby-girl." Reid sighed in annoyance. Raquel rolled her pretty eyes at him and deliberately went slower.

"You're testing my patience." Reid said.

"Whatever, Garwin." Raquel replied, "You don't have to wait for me."

"But what would Caleb think if I didn't walk you to class?" Reid asked, his voice innocent.

"Since when do you care what Caleb thinks?" She chuckled.

"I don't." He said, shrugging on his backpack, "Are you ready now?"

Raquel nodded as she mimicked his action and put her backpack on.

The second bell rang, signaling that they had five minutes to get to class.

"Well, then my fair lady. The king is waiting. I must escort thee to the castle." Reid said, holding out his arm. Raquel giggled and placed her hand in the crook of his elbow as he escorted her out of the library.

"Didn't take you as the Shakespeare-kind of guy." She laughed.

"Ew, Shakespeare." Reid said, scrunching his face, "He was such a pansy ass."

Raquel giggled again, "If you walk me to class, you're going to be late for your class."

Reid quirked an eyebrow in her direction, "Do you think that matters to me?"

She furrowed her eyebrows and looked down the hallway, "I suppose not."

The rest of the walk was silent as Raquel was focused on her own thoughts. Reid would occasionally look over at her. Watching as she bit her lips, furrowed her eyebrows, narrowed her eyes, before relaxing her face. He could feel the heat coming from her hand that was placed on his arm and he was suddenly intoxicated from her presence.

She suddenly stopped walking and Reid realized that they were at her classroom. She let go of his arm and turned to smile up at him. Students were entering the classroom and some were rushing around the hall. It was the first time Reid even realized that there were other people around them.

"I believe this is where we part, Baby-girl." Reid smirked.

Raquel just let out a small laughed and thanked him for walking her to class before saying good-bye and entering her classroom. Reid shook his head lightly, wondering when he ever became so observant. He never took notice to any girl. He wasn't that type of guy. Some called him cold-hearted, and arguably, he was. But to say he didn't care about any girl was a lie. He cared about every girl he slept with. He just wasn't that type of guy who was able to express it.

To be honest, he was completely scared of relationships. Every weekend he witnessed the damage a relationship can do. He witnessed his mother who would leave every other day, not able to stand the house she lived in because it only reminded her of her dead husband. The pain in her eyes when she looked at Reid, knowing he would turn out just like his dad. He knew what commitment could bring: pain. And he was scared of that.

Would he ever admit that to anyone? Hell no.

He was Reid Garwin, bad ass to the extreme. Nothing would tarnish that reputation. He wouldn't let anything tarnish that reputation because it was his mask, his hiding spot. He wouldn't let anything tarnish that because then he would never have to explain why he didn't want a relationship, why he left girls so frequently, and why he never had to show his true feelings.

"Garwin!"

A loud voice woke him from his thoughts. He realized he had been standing in the same spot, staring at the place Raquel had just been standing. He also realized that the hall was suddenly empty and silent, besides the loud voice. He turned around to see Mr. Justa, one of the hall monitors. He cursed in his head.

"What are you doing not in class?" Mr. Justa asked, his tone harsh.

"I think you should be asking everyone why they even bothered to go to class." Reid suggested, his smirk present.

Mr. Justa rolled his eyes, he was use to Reid Garwin's antics.

"Just get to class." He said, turning around.

Reid smiled before heading to class.


A/N: So I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Sorry it got out so late, but I've been busy with school work :3 Don't forget to leave a review and tell me what you think :)