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His eyes flick between mine, and he rasps, "Just one taste," confusing me. The next thing I know, his lips are on mine, and he is taking my first kiss.

I gasp against his lips, and he groans as he takes advantage, moving his tongue into my mouth, gently pressing it against mine as he cups the back of my head, and grips my hip. I hold the front of his shirt as I realize Tats is kissing me. My crush is kissing me.

And I'm flipping kissing him back.

I squeeze my eyes tightly as a blinding light shines through the windows, a heavy arm draped over my side, splayed on my bare ass, making my eyes pop open. I look down to see I'm lying on a bare, muscled, tattooed chest, the eagle in view, my naked body pressed half over his.

Tats.

I gave my virginity to Tats.

Crap!

My heart pounds as I look at his face, completely relaxed, dark stumble shadowing his mouth, a mouth that did magical things. My belly tightens. I take a shaky breath, knowing I can't be here when he wakes, as something inside me tells me I need to leave.

Very gently, I slide off him, grabbing his black shirt off the floor and putting it on as the sheets rustle, making me freeze. I slowly turn my head, looking his way, hoping he's not waking up. I sigh in relief when I notice he's just turned over, kicking the sheets off. He’s flashing his bare ass, but I don't take notice; I want to but I can't. I quickly grab my jeans but wince when I put them on, the insides of my thighs sore. I quickly look around the room; my bra and off-the-shoulder top are nowhere to be seen, but my flat shoes are near the balcony doors. I grab them before tiptoeing to the door, turning one last time only to wince. He’s flipped over again, and I can see his very impressive manhood covered in blood. My blood.

Crap on a cracker!

A few hours later, I'm showered, still sore, but more awake. Flashbacks hit me hard as I walk across campus, having been called in by the school Dean.

I know they did drugs at the party, but surely that's not why I've been summoned, right? I mean, he said it was urgent, but still….

Swallowing hard, I head inside but halt when I see Tats, my heart pounding as memories of him peering up at me from between my legs last night hits me hard. We make eye contact, and I flinch at the coldness in his dark blue eyes.

There's no recognition in his eyes. Holy crap, does he not remember that he slept with me?

I blink as the blonde who was doing drugs last night starts kissing his neck.

Oh God, was he on drugs last night?

Is that what was wrong with him?

My eyes tear up a little, making him furrow his brows in confusion before Ms Levs, the Dean's receptionist, calls for me. I both look her way before I notice the sheriff. Tats gets out of his chair to walk over to him. Tats already knows him because Sheriff Donald is Snake's uncle, but why would he be on campus?

Tats pats his back asking, "Everything alright, Donald?"

He smiles, but it's tight as he looks my way.

Oh God, he’s here for me…am I going to be arrested?

Donald clears his throat. "Uh, Vi, sweetheart, why don't we go into the Dean's office to talk?"

Tats looks at me with confusion, and I step forward, noticing the heartbreak in the Sheriff's eyes. I can feel my heart pound as I drop my bag to the floor, my parents coming to mind, the same parents who should be on their way to the OB to hear my little sister's heartbeat.

I don't know what causes me to ask, but gut instinct has me asking anyway. "Sheriff, where are my parents?"

Ms. Levs lets out a sob, and my eyes start to tear up as Sheriff Donald walks over to me, gripping my shoulders, his blue eyes looking at me with pain. "I'm so sorry, sweetheart, they were run off the road. They…fuck…your dad was dead on impact, leaning over your momma trying to protect her. And your momma, she uh, was pronounced brain dead."

Everything goes hazy, my ears are underwater. A scream erupts from my throat, my whole body shutting down as I fall to the floor.

Tats’, "Fuck, Violet…," just hitting my ears as my world implodes.

I'm alone, all alone.

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Tats –25 Years Old

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