Chapter 1
He’s still staring... I looked out the window catching a glimpse of his reflection. His blue eyes sparkled when he looked at me, god I loved the way they sparkled. I didn’t realize I was biting my lip until blood dripped on my textbook. My hand flew up but he was already in front of me. His lustful eyes flashed concern. My shoes smacked on the linoleum rushing to the bathroom, cupping my lip. Thank god, it’s empty… The cold water brushed against my skin, I mocked my reflection, disgusted. Spinning on my heels, arms stretched for the dispenser, I almost smacked right into him… “What.. are… you…” I stuttered, in awe of the audacity this man had. His lips crashed onto mine. “Oh, god” I moaned against his soft smooth lips. I pushed him away. His eyes black, brushing himself off and clearing his throat. “Are you okay?” He asked. As if he didn’t just throw himself at me less than a minute ago! “I’m fine.” Refusing to meet his eyes and feeling my cheeks burn against my sweater sleeve. His eyes went dark again and I felt a hard grasp on the hand I was using to cover my face. “You shouldn’t cover your face, love.” With this, he dropped my hand and left me.
