The Heartbreakers Bookworm
"You know you're nothing like I thought you were." I say with a small smile, my fingers tracing the hard leather cover of the book.
"Is that so?" Kyle asked grinning widely, becoming increasingly closer to me.
"I thought you were just this heartbreaker, the devil, in the disguise of a hot teenage boy." I laugh, as he continues to come closer. I move away nervously, until my back hits the bookcase, trapping me against him.
"Well I guess there's more to me than just being pretty." He says, his breath hot on my face. My heart races loudly when he whispers,
"Out of all people, I think the heartbreaker's bookworm, should know that best."