His hand

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Betty's POV:

I was leaning against the brick wall, caught between Jughead's arms. One on each side of my head. He looks down at me with a smile and I smile at him. He moves down his arms from above my head to the wings side of my hips. He leans toward me and closes the space between our faces. Now his lips are aggressive prone to my lips. He nods on my lower lip and his tongue is strung against my teeth after the entrance I quickly give. His tongue wrestles sensually with my. He's like a drug I can not get enough of. As soon as I get some of him, I just want more and more. His grip on my hips becomes harder and his bones become white. He pushes me harder against the wall. If they were not because I was so high of his kisses it would probably hurt but it does not. 

But after a while the grip of my hips loosens. And his lips disappear from mine. I look him in the eyes. What did I do wrong?
"What is it? Did I do something wrong?" I said retarded. He just looked down at me with a smile before giving me a light kiss on my lips. "You did not do anything wrong honey. I just thought you might want a thing".
He took his hand to his pocket jacket and pulled a knife and pulled it to me. He echoed it in my hand and I smile at him because I know what the knife it is.
"Do you recognize it?" He asks and I nod to answer. "Well, wait here, I need to go and take care of one thing." With that he gave me a kiss and walked around the corner of the building.I fold the knife and hold it against the sunlight. The light shines and plays on the edge of the knife.

Archie's POV: 

I leave the library in humiliation. Everybody turns me back. First my girlfriend. She left me alone and became a serpent's slut. Yes, I would have left her a while for Veronika, but it was just that: I would leave her.
Then my own brothers deceive me. Why should everyone leave me? What have I ever done? I'm a good person but people just stand in my way.

I go out of school and towards the parking lot when I'm dazzled. Something blinks from the bushes by the wall. I go closer to see what the light reflects. Against the wall, Betty is in the same clothes as before and with her hand stretched with a knife. Instead, her v-ring is more apart and the sleeve has begun to slide off her shoulder. Now that she stands with a leg against the wall, the dress slides up and she knows her long cream colored legs and fleshy thighs. She seeks to keep the knife against the light and paints diverted by it. 

It takes a while before I realize which knife it is. It's the same knife I was looking for but did not find in the bibliteketet. It's the knife from that day. The day Betty seduces me for a mask.
Still, Betty seems to have not seen me. And I go a little further. She seems almost spelled at the knife.
I stand up for her and put two arms around Betty's waist. She looks shocking at me.
"What are you there Betty? Is that a knife? What are you looking for?" I say with a smile. I'm trying to take it from her but she's too fast. She takes it and sticks in her v-cut between her breasts. 

"Is that how you want it?" I say while I'm licking my lips and looking down on her breasts. "You want me to not move you right"

I hold her against the wall and take hold of her hand joint as she lifted up. And then I catch the other hand as well. My hand is big enough to hold both her hands above her head. I use the other hand to move it to her bust. My hand slips under the fabric and I feel her soft skin and full breasts. My hand feels cold to her hot body but I can not feel the knife. I hear her whining and screaming. "Can not you just keep quiet!" I scream at her.

Jughead's POV:

I go to the place where I left Betty because I would go and meet another serpent. On my way, I begin to hear screaming tricks of girl and I start going a little faster.
"Can not you just keep quiet!" I hear a familiar voice screaming. Archie! I'm running around the knot and what I meet is Archie with his hand before Betty's shirt. Betty looks at me with tears of pain and horror in her eyes. I go forward and wipe him off and hit him over and over again. I beat him until he wobbles out of my grip and runs away.
Against the wall, Betty is sitting with dried tears. I go to her and intend embracing her before I get overcome with her getting up and pulling herself and giving me a hugged kiss.

The hate from the kiss is left after she has left me. But the heat of anguish that Archie shot was also left. I was the fire and lambs of my love for her.

"What the hell did he do?" I asked her. She looks up at me with a smirk and stops her hand before the shirt, especially Archie's hands, a short while ago. And she takes up the knife and tells me what happened. She exposed herself to them just to protect the knife. The knife I gave her. She was really my queen. And Archie, I'll take care later. Now it's just me and her.






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