Chapter Eight

Emma Pov

"Emma please wait!" I heard Tristan distance call for me to stop but I kept on walking. 

I didn't bother to get into the car, I kept walking to who knows where. 

I was feeling really cold because I was wet. 

"Emma." Tristan hand grabbed me by my shoulder and spun me around. "Look at me. Tell me what's wrong, I'm here for you.

I looked into his moonlit eyes and sighed. "I-i have never done it before, or have I touched a man down there." I manage to say in a low tone, feeling embarrassed.

"Emma that's a good thing, you don't have to be embarrassed by that." He caressed my cheek with his thumb."

"Can you relate?  I'm sure you have been with a lot of girls." I told him feeling very annoyed. 

"Yes I have and it was quite good."

I looked at him shocked and in disgust, "You're an asshole." I tugged my hand out of his grip and walked away. Stupid ass, how c