CHOKER

Volume 17: Where the fear hides

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(edited)

*In Ana's Mind + Ana's P.O.V*

"You know you're a pretty great dancer Analise," Adam said as we glided across the abandoned building's floor. This was our usual meet up place. However, it may be abandoned but that doesn't mean it had no beauty. When we first found out about this place it was pretty trashed but the foursome put some work into it and now it looks amazing. The brick walls were covered in numerous colorful spray paints and designs. There was only one floor to the building but it had many tunnels and rooms.

"You know I- OW"

"That's for picturing me naked earlier," I told him before smirking.His blue eyes instantly connected with mines before he pulled me into a kiss.He laid me on a small little blanket we had placed in the middle of the room.

"You are so going to be screaming my name Analise" he confidently told me.

"Sure I'd like to see you try Stevenson," I told him before I pulled off my shirt. Our lips found each other once more before his tongue found it's way into my mouth. He began unbuttoning his jeans.

"Did you bring a condom?" I asked breaking away for a second, my serious question was met by a menacing laugh.

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       "I'm glad that we can take the time to relax," Adam said placing an arm around my shoulders. His button-up floral-patterned shirt hung open as I laid my head onto his shoulder. I didn't feel like putting my shirt back on so I decided to keep it off. He pulled me closer to him as he let out a puff of smoke.

"So did I and pass that over," I told him as he handed it to me, raising an eyebrow. "You want to smoke now?" He asked, with a smile on his face before adding, "it's about time."

Once I got the cigarette, I took a long drag before letting out a puff of white smoke and coughing. Adam looked down at me before connecting his lips with mine.

"I have a new toy for us," Adam said pulling away. He got up and fetched the black backpack that sat in the corner. He fiddled through it for a few seconds before taking out a gun.

"What do you think? Badass right?" He said doing weird poses with it which made me laugh. He stopped posing as my laughter died down and eyes widened, he was pointing it at me. The smile completely dropped from my face as he walked closer. The gun was now placed on my forehead before I slapped it away.

"What the fuck is your problem?!" I yelled as he pointed at me once more. "Where did you even get a gun from?!" I barked at him, scared and upset.

"I know people from my father," he simply said, continuing to hold it on me.

"That shit isn't funny Adam!" I yelled before standing up and getting my shirt. The gun remained on me at a distance, making me hurridly get my clothing.

"I'm fucking leaving," I told him before walking out of his room.

"You can't take a joke?" He said stopping me by grabbing me by my wrist. I yanked my wrist from his grasp before shooting him the coldest glare I could muster up.