Iona's POV
After dinner Jason and I walk hand and hand down the sidewalk of the streets veering in and out of stores. "Well I really enjoyed tonight," I say to Jason looking up at him with a smile on my face. He squeezed my hand. "I had fun too," he replies. Boy was he sweet. Before I knew it we were back at his car. "Well that went by quick," I say laughing. He looks at me and puts his hands on my waist and pulls me to him. His lips meet mine in a hungry manner. I am surprised at first but then I kiss him back just as hungrily. His tongue slides against mine and I deepen the kiss wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him even closer if that were even possible. He breaks the kiss and begins trailing kisses down my throat. I lean my head back to give him more exposure to my neck. It had been a long time since a boy had kissed me like this and I missed it. He continues to kiss my neck when his hands find their way up my shirt. Well this is new. I didn't really know what he was going to do so I just let him keep doing what he was doing. His hands find my breasts and he quickly moves his hands to my back. His fingers brush my bra clasp. His fingers cling around them. Ok that's too far. I pull away from him. "Wow, what do you think your doing?" I say to him in between breaths.
"Oh come on have a little fun," he replies grabbing my face and kissing me. If this is all we would be doing I wouldn't mind. He starts to push up my shirt. "Jason stop." I say more sternly. When he doesn't stop I start to panick. I wedge my arms in between us and use them to push him away from me but he was stronger. He finally got my shirt off and threw it on the ground. He started to kiss me again but I squirmed and turned my face away from him. And grabs my jaw and moans kiss me as he lays me down on the hood of his car. By now he is laying on top of me, kissing me. "Jason quit" "Please!" There was sheer terror in my voice. He was stronger than me and there was nothing I could do about it. I was going to be raped.
Aleks' POV
I had watched it go on long enough. After hearing her plea for him to stop I rushed forward into the night towards Jason's car. Anger boiled inside my blood. He had his tongue halfway down her throat by the time I reached out and grabbed the back of his shirt. I flung him on the pavement and leaned down and grabbed a fist full of his shirt and sucker punched him in the nose. He tried to take a swing at me but I dodged it and punched him in the ribs and then again in the face. "Get in your damn car and get the hell home before I call the cops on you!" I shouted at him. He got up slowly and gave me a death glare. Finally he got in his car and drove away. I turned toward Iona. She was just fetching her t-shirt off the ground. Man was she breathtaking. Not many girls had abs but boy did she. I couldn't help but notice the obvious. She was in a very attractive black lace bra and with my experience with women is she was probably a good 34C bra size. But I was not here to swoon over her but here to protect her. But I couldn't get out of my mind the way she kissed him. It was very attractive. And that was probably the number one reason why I was so mad.
She looked at me with huge wide eyes. "What the hell are you doing here." she asked almost crying. She was trying to be strong but I could see right through it.
I started to walk towards her. She held her shirt in her hands pressed to her chest. "I'm here to save you," I say exasperated."what, you think I'm some creep who likes to watch people make out?" I ask.
She lowers her head "I can take care of myself," she says kicking at a rock on the ground. I walk all the way towards her. I lift her chin up so that she is looking at me.
"Well that didn't look like you were taking care of yourself," Wow I was really close to her and she is shirtless. Things could escalade real quickly. She must have been thinking the same thing because she takes a step back and puts her shirt back on. She looks down at the ground "I should really get going," she takes a step around me and heads toward the street. All of this had happened in a parking lot.
"Do you even know where you're going?" I holler at her.
"I take the bus everyday, it can just take me home." She says not even looking back at me. I head towards my car. Well with Jason out of the way I really do think she can take care of herself. As I start my car I pull around the block slowly and roll my window down to listen for the bus. I don't hear the bus but I hear sobbing. I climb out of the car and look around the corner of buildings. Iona is sitting on the curb waiting for the bus, sobbing. She had her head in her hands, and her shoulders are moving up and down uncontrollably. If I listen closely I can hear her hiccup. I wanted to run to her and hold her in my arms but I had to just let her come to her own conclusion that she needs someone other than herself.
A/N
Down below is Jason Lipp!!!! I know it's blurry but I can't help it.
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Illegal Moves
RomansaIona- ( I- own- ah) lives in the country with her two parents on a fabulous horse ranch. Due to recent deaths Iona is sent to live in the city. She HATES the city. That means a new school, new teacher, new friends. Iona has never been to school. She...