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Nyx snatches up my hand and drags me under one of the bleachers. Forcing my back against the cool steel, he lifts up the arm that’s holding my hand above my head, pinning me so there's no escape.
His breaths are heavy, and we’re so close I can feel each beat from his chest. His eyes are searching inside mine, as if he’s waiting for me to tell him to stop what’s coming. And when I do absolutely nothing, he growls in frustration, closing the small space between us and pressing his lips hard onto mine.
I’m not sure how something can feel so overpowering and yet so soft at the same time, and as his mouth moves against mine I feel my whole body prickle with heat. His palm crushes my hand inside itas his lips claim more and more of me, and when his tongue pushes inside my mouth and dances around mine, it sparks flames in the pit of my stomach.
If there’s a moment I’d want to last forever it’s this one. Him consuming me with his mouth, tongue and the weight of his body.
I’m not even sure if I’m doing it right, in fact, I’m not really doing anything except let him own my mouth, and I worry I’ve messed up when he pulls his lips from me slightly. His forehead presses into mine and I’m not sure if the long sigh he breathes is out of relief or disappointment.
"I shouldn't have done that," he whispers closing his eyes and swallowing deep.
"Nyx. I…" His tattooed hand suddenly slams across my mouth, and he touches a finger from his other hand over his own lips to silence me.
“Ssssshhhh.” His warm breath heats my skin.
The sound of shoes squeaking against the gym floor, and the tapping of heels come from behind me.
"I could have sworn they were still in here, Miss," Luke’s voice echoes around the gym as he leads the Principal on a hunt to bring Nyx to justice. I panic, and a wicked smile puckers on Nyx’s lips like he’s enjoying every second of it.
He waits until the doors swing shut before reaching into his bag and pulling out a hoodie, the same hoodie he’d worn when he’d come to my balcony a few nights ago. “Put this on, you need to cover up that ass.” He tosses it at me. “I’ll walk you to Abby’s car.”
“How did you know I came with Ab…” Nyx gives me a look that suggests I shouldn’t bother asking, and all I can do is shake my head and smile. “Abs is having tuition, she’s gonna be another half hour. I was gonna wait in the library.”
“Well, then I’ll walk you to the library.” He picks up his bag and flings it over his shoulder, while I put his hoodie on. It’s so big that it covers my ass and the tops of my thighs too, making me feel a lot more comfortable. I’m following him out into the corridor when I reach out and grab at his hand to pull him back.
"Next time, I'll try sticking up for myself. You’re gonna get in some real trouble for this." All the excitement I’ve been feeling fizzles to dread when I think about him taking all the blame.
"If there's a next time, Ella. I'll kill him," Nyx says, and his flat tone and the look in his eyes is enough to suggest that his threat isn't empty, and for the first time in my life I actually feel a little sorry for Luke Robinson.
She’s Prez’s daughter.
Jimmer Carson’s fucking daughter.
And whatever shit I just tried pulling is suicide. My head tries to remind my cock of that fact as I keep a firm grip of her hand in mine and walk her to the library. I need to pull my head out of my ass and tell myself that none of this is real. I don’t come from a world where high school kids make out in gyms.
It’s just gonna be hard to accept, now I know how good it feels to have her lips on mine.
Ella finds a seat in a quiet corner, and I join her, sitting in awkward silence while she pulls her books from her bag.
“You don’t have to stay with me,” she speaks up first, sounding shy, and all I wanna do is kiss her again.
“I know I don’t.” I can’t look up from the spot on the table I’m staring at. My head is still trying to catch up with how stupid I’ve been, and looking at her isn’t gonna help me regret what just happened.
“Luke won’t bother me again today and Principal K is looking for you. You should probably get out of here. She’ll have already rung your par…” Ella quickly stops herself when she suddenly remembers what I told her last night. “Sorry,” she shrugs, biting her lip awkwardly and making me want to sink my tongue between them all over again. I shake my head, let her know it’s okay. I have thick skin, fucking bulletproof. It’ll take a lot more than words to hurt me.
“Mr. Anderson,” the icy tone snaps from behind me, and I’m pissed with myself for being too distracted to hear her coming.
“Time to face the music,” I breathe out, standing up and slowly turning around.
Principal K stretches her neck so her slanted eyes can square up to mine. Bitch don’t look impressed.
“Follow me. Now.” She spins on her heels, and her little legs march off hella faster than I expect them to. I take long strides to keep up with her, following her all the way to her office and when she opens the door, I make sure I take a seat before giving her the pleasure of telling me to.
“Well Mr. Anderson, it seems that you couldn’t heed my warning,” she starts with a satisfied smirk slightly loosening the tightness of her lips.
“No Miss, Luke Robinson didn’t heed mine,” I correct. The time for ass licking is long gone.
Principal K rounds her desk and sits down on her chair, keeping her back straight and tweaking the photo frame containing her family a touch to the left.
