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The expression he’s wearing screams,What the hell is wrong with you? What teenager turns down alcohol?
Not wanting to feel stupid, I think quickly on my feet and remember the accident we got into, and though I feel like a total asshole, trying to use it as an excuse now, considering how serious it was, I’m just desperate to make sure he doesn’t open that bottle.
“It’s not that I don’t want to drink. It’s just … I was in an accident a few years ago, and I had been drinking …”
He places his hand on my arm to stop my thoughts. “Say no more. I get it. I won’t have any. Just you. I’m totally okay with that. You’re absolutely right.”
He cracks open the bottle and starts to pour it into a cup.
I try to hide my face-palm moment from the fact that I wasn’t even thinking about him not drinking, but now, I’m likeduh. That’s probably a good idea too.
He hands me the cup, and by this point, I’m just likefuck itand take a sip. One sip won’t hurt me, and then I’ll set it down and forget it’s even there.
It’s a little on the strong side, but I nod my thanks, then put it beside me as he offers me Red Vines from the package. That, I take much more willingly than the drink just as the movie previews start to roll.
By the time we make it through all the previews, we have bags of chips, popcorn, and more candy lying around us than we both will ever need. I give him credit for having good options though.
Before long, I honestly need something to drink, so I take another sip of my drink. Mixed with the sweet and salty snacks we’re consuming, it actually tastes pretty good, so I continue to drink it.
During a sexually heated exchange between Ryan Phillippe and his costar Sarah Michelle Gellar, Wyatt takes the opportunity to scoot a little closer and wrap his hand around the inside of my thigh.
At first, I’m taken aback by how high on my thigh he grabs, but with the alcohol racing through my veins, I decide it’s not that big of a deal and actually like the way his warmth feels against my thigh.
Since I didn’t do anything to his first advance he decides to go a little further and places his finger under my chin so he can turn my head to face him.
We stare at each other for a brief second, and then his lips clash with mine in a fervent kiss that takes my breath away—and not in a good way.
I try to push him away, but as I do, I realize just how much of my drink I’ve consumed, and suddenly, my body feels almost useless.
Before I know it, I’ve slid down to my back, and he’s lying on top of me, working his way under my shirt and up to my bra while I try my hardest to comprehend what’s even going on and how it got to this so fast without me being able to stop him.
“Wait,” I try to say, but his lips wrap around mine, and only a mumble comes out.
As he grips my breast, he flips my bra down and squeezes my nipple so hard that I scream out and buck my hips off the bed of the truck that it startles him causing him to pull back.
He stops just long enough for me scream, “Stop!”
“Oh, sorry. Was that too much?” He thinks I’m only talking about my nipple, so he moves on to another part of my body.
As his hands make their way down to my pants, I’m able to wiggle my arms up, and I push away just enough to create breathing space between us.
I scream, “Get off of me!”
Thankfully, someone in the next truck overheard me and comes rushing over.
“Everything okay over here?” I hear a man ask.
“Mind your own business, asshole,” Wyatt yells out, then acts like the person is not standing there and continues his assault on my body.
“No. I said stop,” I protest.
The truck shakes violently to the right, and I feel the thud from the man jumping in the truck right before he rips Wyatt off of me.
“She said stop!”
He throws Wyatt to the back of the truck like he’s a blanket and not a six-foot-tall guy. When he crashes against the tailgate, it takes him a minute to realize exactly what is going on, and his eyes widen in horror as a man who obviously spends way too much time in the gym towers over him, daring him to try to move.
“Sweetie, why don’t you come with me?” I hear the nicest voice say.
