22: breaking and entering

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B r e a k i n g
and entering
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"WE should get back -lunch is almost over," I exhaled, dragging my feet on the ground to slow my swing down.

Liam stuck his tongue out, looking up at the blue almost cloudless sky. "Or we could just stay out here." He countered with a wink at me.

"When's your Calculus class?" I crooked my eyebrow up pointedly. I couldn't let him fall behind again because of me-

"Third period." He mumbled, his cheeks flushing with a tint of colour as he scratched the back of his head.

I looked at him with wide eyes, "You missed Calculus because of me?"

"For you." He glanced at me, correcting my sentence and sending my heart a-flutter. "I missed Calculus for you."

I just stared at him, my cheeks surely bright red as he created warm fuzzy feelings inside of my chest. "Liam, why? You should have told me! You should have gone, not boughten me ice-cream." I scolded him despite the skip of beats in my heart.

He smiled with a warm melodic laugh, "No I shouldn't have. You would have forced me to go to class and then I wouldn't have been able to buy a beautiful girl ice cream." He stood up from the seat and stretched noisily, exposing his toned stomach for a whole glorious minute. "So what do you say?" He walked in front of me, grabbing the chains on either side of me as he leaned down close to my face, "Do you want to be bad with me, Ailie?" His low voice said as his breath rolled down my skin while I gazed up at him.

My stomach swooped as my eyes flickered from his seductive golden eyes to his enticing pink lips. I bit my own lip and nodded without thought. Uh. Yes! Yes, I wanted to be bad with this beautiful creature in front of me.

Whatever that meant, I wanted it.

He smiled, his cheeks a pink so adorable I was squealing inside. "Good." He bent down further and touched my nose softly, causing butterflies to once again spread their wings and fly wildly around my insides. "How do you feel about breaking and entering?" He leaned back against the side of the swings, crossing his arms and watching my reaction.

Wait. What?

He smiled amusedly at my sudden horrified expression as I widened my eyes like I had no lids to close. "Trust me." His hand found mine as he pulled me up, bringing me with him back to his truck.

Well, I was already pretty screwed over in life --why not pull out all the stops and permanently damn myself to my own personal hell? What's a little jail time anyways?

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"You could have just taken off my glasses. It would have had the same effects." I softly snorted unattractively as Liam held his large hands over my eyes as he walked behind me.

"Maybe. But," his chest suddenly pressed into my back as I felt his feathery lips against my ear, "I like this way better." He whispered causing goosebumps to fall down my skin and an obvious shiver to accompany it as I jumped forward.

My lips pressed together, not sure how to respond after reacting like that.

He chuckled, knowing he got me there. "Keep your eyes closed for a second, okay? I'll be right back." After I nodded he took his hands off of my face.

My mind swam with possible ideas this odd clumsy boy had cooked up. Was I going to like it? It wasn't a prank, right... I mean, I could trust him. Couldn't I? Then again, he wasn't exactly on my level. I was so completely not on his level. I couldn't even see his level where I stood. But he'd been so sweet to me and bought me ice cream. What if he was doing this because of some sort of bet with all of his real friends? Why would he be friends with me-

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