"The only thing that keeps me sane is either violence or fucking... so unless you wanna bend over for me, I suggest you let me go." He whispered harshly against my neck, pressing me more against the wall with his body, making my breath hitch.
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By the time I had recovered from what had happened between Caden and I in the parking lot, first period had already started so I decided to just skip it instead of showing up late and ending up with a detention. Instead I ended up in the washroom to try and calm my nerves.
No matter how much I tried staying away from Caden, there was no denying the attraction between us. There was no hiding from what was between us and there was definitely no lying to myself anymore. One look from him and I was a puddle of goo. He brought out a different side of me; a side only he could see.
Hitching my bag higher up on my shoulder, I pushed open the bathroom door and walked in. Going in front of the mirror, I ran my eyes over my reflection trying to fix my hair. My fingers froze when I noticed something dark on the side of my neck.
Craning my head to the side, I leaned closer to get a better look. It looked like a bruise... And then it clicked.
Caden gave me a hickey! I might be a virgin but I was no idiot. I had seen Stacey trying to cover the same marks over a dozen times while swearing at my brother. Rubbing my fingers against the mark, I winced slightly. It still felt tender and sensitive to the touch.
Just then the siren for end of period sounded...
"Damn you, Caden King." Swearing, I fixed my hair so it would cover the bruise because the only makeup I carried was my lip gloss. Making sure my hair concealed the side of my neck to cover the mark; I picked up my bag and made my way towards second period.
I had spent the entire day in panic mode due to the mark on my neck. All the while it felt like people could see right through my hair and were giving me judgmental looks but of course all that was just in my head because Stacey hadn't even noticed it. And if she hadn't, then nobody had. The girl had hawk eyes.
I had seen Caden only once throughout the day and it was during lunch. He was with his friends, sitting outside. I had glared at him so hard at the stunt he had pulled in the morning hoping he could see how pissed I was. But obviously he was Caden King and didn't care about all that. He had just smirked at my glaring face in return.
By the time I had gotten home, it was only four in the afternoon. As usual there was a note on the kitchen counter from my parents saying they would be working the night shift. Brandon was still at his practice so I had the whole place to myself.
