13 // MADE FOR YOU

“Are you sure don't want me to walk you in?” Lincoln asked when he pulled up outside my house where Alex was standing at the gate while my mother was sitting at our front door.

I'm afraid, I was not as confident as I was when I grappled him into another round earlier.

I shook my head as I reached for the door handle. “No, you will only make matters worse,” I said tentatively.

Lincoln did not even feel the slightest of regret, me on the other hand? My stomach was as hard as clay, and I was literally shaking in my boots.

It did not help that Lincoln had done me to the point of semi paralysis, I couldn't move or walk without making it obvious what exactly I'd been up to.

“Hey.” He gently took my hand, and he met me with a tender kiss as soon as I turned in his direction. “You will be fine.”

Thank goodness his windows were tinted, otherwise my mother would have buried us both alive. I climbed out of the car and sucked