Touch Me While I Taste You

Hinding Haden Criss was proving to be the most difficult thing to do. Scratch bring a dry crusty SpongeBob, I was now a hamster on a wheel as I searched high and low for the dann brute.

Of course, I couldn’t exactly ask anyone if they’ve ken the tall brooding bad boy. nor if I want to raise SSPICIOIL

I sighed folding my arms as I leaned my back on the wall opposite the males bathroon. Every guy who would come out after taking a piss would stare at me strangely.

I guess sering a girl standing there watching everyone go in the bathroom is kind of weird considering how my eyes had not left the view of the door.

I know Meredith said Häiden might be somewhere outside and I did look around but nothing. No signs of the boy who kissed me last night. The sudden thought has my fingers unconsciously lifting to tarderly touch my lips.

ewindly. I HTEVE my fingway from me y lisandud my throat. The bry Dontinued to per al me, furrowing his İxraws that Ingled had a piercing

Trip my eyes away from the boy! couldn’t put a name to bul assume he was in my prade. I try to play it cooland collected when the guy struts over come. My jaw locks with annoyance when the scent of musk and spiceflares through m

Ilelt his presence as he intentionally lifts up his arm and leans on the wall, nearly caging me in. I stilled, exhaling out a breath of irntation. “Hey baby-” He started.

“Not interested.” I sneered and shift away from him.

Instead of leaving, the boy moves closer, leaning more towards me. “You’ve been waiting for a guy. Is that not why you’re Standing here? Let me be that guy, we’ll b e quick.” He murmurs and tries to sound alluring but his voice comes out sounding like a little boy seeing porn for the firi

I Fisin my lians at my head turniir face him. I protrudel him with any glare. “Fuckol.” I snapped, fighting that

was twice my size,

don’t he

that the guy wasay annaying a the ticking of a cork, I turned around and

the bathroom. Imuan a guy needs to peat some point right? But standing there like a crep seemed to cily be fruitless. Especially with guys staring

hell can this guy be?” I gritted out as I walked the almost empty hallways. How can a guy who stood

“Hey, Arabella!”

s three Hyldas I nd the

Gwen right? His impaticni valce rang

half of his great shirt. He awkwardly

back of his head. She hasn’t been answering any text. I don’t law if I did something wrongor…” He drawls out, his

understanding. Gwen was a lit it once kind of girl and this time was no exception. I had to always be the one to pick up

as his slouched shoulders show exactly how Gwen’s actions

not you, n’s

realized that I shouldn’t be involving myself in Gwen’s personal life. This was her fight and not mine. Besides she deserves a little bit of pestering from Brandon over here for

so fake that I feared my muscles had been stretched too far. “You know what. Gwen is in the cafeteria as we speak and if you can’t find her there, then I’m a hundred percent certain she’ll be behind the bleachers. So go speak to her and tell her how you feel.

Arabella. You’re not

I think this

rantinued on my way. If Halden had to be