You're Not the First

-Corrine-

My heart leaped, and my eyes bulged in horror. But Andrew remained calm. He even tried to kiss me again despite the roar outside, and he almost successfully killed my fear with his lips.

“Stop it,” I hissed and yanked his face off mine. “We’ve got to get out of here.”

Andrew pouted. “Just let them be.”

“Open the fucking door!” the man outside yelled and I felt a shiver run down my spine as he tried to break down the door.

“I don’t want to get in trouble,” I panicked in a whisper.

He looked up at me. His eyes twitched like he was trying to understand me. “But I love trouble,” he mumbled. “And I thought you loved it, too. You looked like an adrenaline junkie.”

“Correct. I am an adrenaline junkie.” I nodded. “But not like this.”

“Ooh, you are?”

This conversation was torturing me and I heard the man outside asking someone to open the other door and told some people to break down the door I was leaning against.

But there was no sign that Andrew would let me go.

“Yes, I am,” I his