The Taped Bra

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The Taped Bra-

"Ugh, I hate you!" I yelled as I slammed my door in Kayden's face

 He's one of my brother’s moronic best friends.

 I could hear his loud, annoying laugh through my door. "Come on, Alexis. I didn't do anything!"

 Rolling my eyes, I swiftly opened the door and glared at him.

 "I know you did it. Who else would?" I questioned

 Kayden smirked, leaning against the wall next to me. "I don't know. Maybe Dallas did it."

 Raising my brows, I crossed my arms over my chest and scoffed. "Whatever. Dally wouldn't do that."

 "How do you know that?" He asked, "He and I are much alike."

 "Huh, how do I know that my brother didn't tape my bra to a car? Maybe it's because he wouldn't want to touch his little sister’s bra. Also, it was taped to the back of your car, Dipstick!" I growled, my hands clenched into fist as they itched to hit him

 "I guess but it could have been any of the guys. Maybe they just wanted to get me in trouble. Who really knows?" He murmured, shrugging his shoulders "You know who I think did it? Jerriko. Yup, Jerri did it."

 "Jerriko? Okay he's bad but not that bad. I know it was you, Kayden. Stop denying it!" I grumbled, wanting to punch him so badly

 Kayden sighed, "Fine, it was me."

 My eyes narrowed into slits, "Why would you do that?"

 "It was funny! Just think, when we are old and wrinkly, we're both going to laugh about this. You're going to sigh and say 'Ahh, good times, good times'." He grinned, eyes shining with amusement

 My fist clenched once again, anger raging through my body. He's messed with me my whole life, seeing as my brother and he have been friends since birth.

 Today, he went too far. He taped my favorite bra to the back of his car and went to school with it on there.

 Deciding to do what I wanted, I raised my fist, ready to hit him but he caught it and pulled me to his chest. He pinned my arms to my side as he wrapped his arms around my figure.

 "Though it was but it wasn't. Now, you're trapped." He murmured, tightening his arms around me

 Struggling against him, I discovered that it was impossible to get away. His chest was begining to suffocate me.

 Gasping for air, I tilted my head back and glared at him. "What do you want?"

 "I think you know." He whispered while one of his hands went down and gripped my bum.

  I wriggled again, feeling more and more uncomfortable with every passing second.

 "Let go you creep." I murmured, letting him hold all my weight as an attempt to get free

 Kayden rested his head on top of mine and sighed, "I'm good. I really like it here."

 Where is my brother when you need him?

 "I like you moving against me. If only it was on a bed." He chuckled, leaning his head back to look at me

 Groaning, I tried to get free again without success, might I add.

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