Love Restrained | Yellowjackets

chapter eight

VIII

"What you gonna do? You're gonna hit me, Atkins?" She was smirking.

Hayden had her hand on the girls chest, pressing her against a tree, close enough she could almost feel her breath.

"Don't be gentle." The girl teased her.

Hayden was unsure what to do, unsure of why her heart was beating so fast. What was going on? The girl seemed to realize her hesitation.

"Don't be scared. I know you want to." She looked at Hayden's lips, but still, Hayden was unable to move. "Here, let me show you."

With that said she flipped them over, so now Hayden was the one backed to the tree. The girl slowly started to get closer, not just to her face, but her body too, pressing her hips against Hayden's hips.

That made Hayden catch her breath. Her head was telling her to stop, but her body betrayed her. What the hell was going on? Why didn't she want to stop it?

She leaned in, bitting the Hayden's  lip, then going for the neck, sucking it lightly. She made her way to the collarbone, leaving small pecks all over her torso. Then she started going down to her stomach, trailing her finger all over it, until she placed her hands on Hayden's hips, not once breaking eye contact.

"I can tell that you're already wet. For me."

Hayden gasped awake, her breath heavy, her heart racing. What the fuck was that?

"Jeez. I was not even kicking that hard." Natalie said as she took a step back from the girl.

Looking at Natalie made Hayden's face go red. She instantly looked away.

"Come on, get up, we gotta leave." Natalie notified her before leaving the cabin.

Still euphoric, Hayden tried to assimilate what just happened. Seriously? What was that?

Managing to breathe normally again, she looked around to see if there was anyone near. Thankfully, there wasn't.

As she was getting up she felt something between her legs. It was in fact wet.

"Fuck." She groaned.

It was period. But she knew better than to believe that feeling of wetness was only from menstrual blood. Her embarrassment was overwhelming, her frustration palpable. She couldn't believe her subconscious had betrayed her like that.

Mostly, she hated the fact that she just had a fucking dirty dream about Natalie Scartoccio.

"Get it together, Hayden," she whispered to herself, shaking her head as if to clear away the lingering images.

She got rid of her bloody clothes and headed outside for some breakfast, finding everybody already up and doing their respective chores.

As she looked around, Hayden stole a glance at Natalie, who was busy swinging the axe up and down as she chopped wood. She was forced to look away the moment Natalie's eyes locked on hers. Fuck. Would Natalie think she was staring?

What the fuck is wrong with me?. Hayden tried to push the thoughts away.

"Hey," Akilah noticed the girl just standing there without moving, "Bloody soldiers on the left and breakfast on the right. Okay? Don't mess them up like Travis did." she told her as she looked over at Travis.

"Wait, everybody got their period?"

"It looks like they all synced." Jackie answered.

Travis put his bowl down, "Okay, you guys are disgusting." and he walked away.