“How's the date anyway?” He asked me. I looked around for Javier but I couldn't find him. “Okay I guess. Not feeling the sparks just yet. How's yours?” I responded. “It's hardly a date.” He said and looked at Melissa who was swaying her hips to the music. “She thinks differently.” I said, also taking her in. “There's no brain in there. She bores me.'' He said and he looked at me. “Maybe she's good in bed.” I said and instantly regretted that. If I could hit myself right now, I would hit myself unconscious. Damon grinned and took another sip of his drink. “Nah, she wouldn't be. I think she would be a 2/10.” I looked around and pointed at a woman with long blonde hair and a neon pink mini dress. “What about her?” I asked him. He looked as well and answered immediately, “3/10 with five more Whiskeys.” I pointed at a woman with short brown hair, leather pants and a shirt which was cut up and had holes in it. I looked at Damon with a question in my eyes. He turned around. “A strong 7/10 I w

By Saturday afternoon I was still tired as a dog and I spent the whole day lounging with Moose. I didn't want to go back to the forest again, instead playing tug of war with Moose in the garden and throwing three tennis balls at the same time and laughing at Moose trying to pick them up all at once. I charged my phone, seeing 100 worried messages from my friends and some from Javier. I told my friends in the group chat what had happened and they all went in panic mode. Logan immediately got into his car and drove over. Kenna called the police, explaining the story and they told her they would check the area and put a news message out.I heard Logan's car on the road and jogged out with Moose to greet him. ''Chica, come here.'' Logan said with open arms. I let myself drop into them and he started rubbing my back. We stayed there for a while, hugging in the middle of the street and I could feel the tension leaving me. ''Let me make you a drink inside. I packed my stuff, I will stay with

Song: I found - Amber RunI watched Beatrice Madden walk away from me, her skin on show and her long legs accentuated by her tight jeans and boots. She was the most divine woman I have ever laid my eyes on. She walked into the school out of my vision and I let out a deep sigh. Kylee was still talking, walking too close to me and all I wanted to do was to get her out of my sight. ''Why don't you email what dates you are available? I can schedule you in later this week.'' I said to Kylee. She looked at me with big eyes and her shirt tugged down way too low. ''But I would really like to talk with you.'' She responded to me, almost putting her hand on my arm. I rolled my eyes at how she said 'talk' and stopped her walking. ''Get to class. Email me.'' I said and walked away from her.I went to my office, a certain girl stuck in my head and I felt myself getting hard thinking about Friday. F*ck, I can't believe Kenna interrupted us. I thought about the way her ass was grinding on me and her

The Hills by the Weeknd was playing in the background, the melody resounding in my head. His hand that rested on my neck glided down over my breast, feeling my hardened nipple. He groaned and his hand was lowering to my lower back where my shirt had ridden up. His fingers touched bare skin and he growled, putting his head in my neck and inhaling deeply. His hand widened on my back, feeling as much skin as possible. ''My treasure.'' He said, so softly I almost didn't hear it. Somewhere far, far away in my head I thought about a certain flower I once received in my locker but that thought quickly went, my body urges more important. I wanted nothing more than to relieve the tension I felt down there and I ground my opening against his c*ck, feeling it getting harder and harder for me. He grabbed my other leg, swung it over his other hip so I was flying with my legs open wide for him. I wound my legs around him and locked my feet together. He supported me with his body and I felt his full

I unfortunately didn't hit her hard enough but she did fall on the floor. She got back up straight away and tried to hit me back with a yell. Her nose was bleeding and her hair was a mess. I heard teachers screaming and getting to their feet. Someone put his arms around me, pulling me away from Kylee. ''Beatrice, stop.'' I heard Mr. Jackson say, who tried to pull me away but couldn't. Kylee tried to step closer but another teacher intervened, trying to hold her back. I stepped on Mr. Jackson his shoe and elbowed him in the stomach, making sure he released me. Once I was out of his hold, I took a step towards Kylee. Very strong arms grabbed me from behind, too strong for me to fight back. I tried though. I elbowed the person behind me but it was like hitting a rock. I knocked my head back, trying to hit the person behind me in the face. ''Tris.'' I heard Damon say in my ear. His voice and smell calmed me down a little bit. I fell still, still feeling murderous. Damon put his arm around