"Jack what are you doing?"
I quickly cover myself, picking up the cloths I threw on the floor. He takes a long look at me. I felt his eyes burning a hole in my insides.
He slowly pushed me against the wall and I gasp in shock.
"W-What are y-you d-doing?"
He just smirks. He leans in closer to me, pressing his lips against mine.
A moan quickly escapes from my lips.
He hovers over me and I feel small in his arms. Why was he doing this?
His hot breath fans my neck as his lips brush against it. He slowly moves up to my ear.
"Babygirl I've been wanting to do that for a long time."
I feel moisture build in between my legs. What was he doing to me?
I thought I hated him. I thought he hated me.
I had no clearer decision to make but I knew that I wanted it. I wanted it from Jack Gilinsky.