SPECIAL CHAPTER— IRINA

"How would you even put this on?" I asked Edmund, holding up two pieces of fabric that would barely cover any part of my body.

He laughed, and puts the bikini back on the shelf, walking over to another he pulls out another one that looks.

"How about this one?" he asked as i look at it I become more infatuated with it.

It's yellow and simple, it almost looks like a pair underwear and a bra.

"Let me try it on," I said, walking over to the dressing rooms.

"Can I help?" Edmund asked seductively and I blush deeply.

"N-no. . ." I stutter out as I walk into one of the rooms.

Okay, I would've loved for him to help me, I think I'm falling for his charms! I can't though, he's the campus bad boy, my father would be more than furious and try to kill him, though I wouldn't be surprised. I just can't fall for him. It's so annoying how safe I feel in his arms or how our hands mold perfectly together, I can't take it, I just know I'll be falling for him soon. Why must I love so easily.

I don't even k