Bad Intentions

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^Picture of Isla Sky^
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"What if I fall?"
"Oh, but my darling
What if you fly?"
-Unknown
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THE night went by as quickly as it had came. Scott was driving Cassie home, still in shock by her dance, but he didn't say anything. Cassie quietly chuckled to herself, amused by Scott's speechlessness.

Soon they arrived at the front of her house door. Scott, being the gentleman he was, quickly jumped out of the car and walked over to Cassie's door, opening it to allow her to get out with ease. He saw a faint smile on her lips and couldn't help but smirk to himself with success.

Wordlessly, they made their way to the front door, no words exchanged between them, not even any glances at each other. When they got to the door, Cassie turned to face Scott as he did the same.

"Thank you," She said. "For the night out."

"It was a pleasure, Cass." He whispered huskily as he took a step closer to her. His hand slips around her waist while the other gently cupped her cheek. "You're an amazing dancer by the way."

She closed her eyes and relaxed into his soft touch. "Thank you."

Scott grinned and leaned forward, his lips lingering over her's with anticipation. Cassie could smell his minty breath that mixed with coffee as well, she was waiting for him to make the move. And so he did.

He kissed her with ease. He kissed with passion. He kissed her with happiness. He kissed her.

Her hands wrapped around his neck as she tiptoed to his height, allowing there to be no distance between each other. Like fireworks on the Fourth of July, Cassie beamed inside and exploded with joyous feelings. Scott kissed her harder, his tongue plunging into her exotic mouth. All he could feel was her. All he could see was her. All he could taste was her.

Drugged.

His hand that was resting on the small of her back, slid down further onto her ass as she pressed her closer to him. The hand that rested on her cheeks, ended up resting on her ass. She gasped with pleasure as he pulled her closer until there was just a thin layer of clothing between each other.

Her mind was nowhere close to being sane. Her fingers ran up through his hair as the kids became more passionate as if all the passion in the world was placed into two friends.

Friends, she scoffed in her head.

Scott pulled back first, watching Cassie gain her breath back as she took in deep breaths. Scott wordlessly watched her, her forehead resting his, his pants coming out sharply.

"Fuck." He whispered, glancing back to her lips, the addiction to kiss her again fuelling his lust.

"Fuck indeed." She panted. His hands still rested on her ass while Cassie gazed up at him, pure lust filling her eyes.

Scott grinned at her, a faint blush rising up her cheeks. "You're so beautiful."

Cassie smirked and rolled her eyes. "Cheesy."

"Only for you, baby girl." He bent down to kiss her again and she allowed him, closing her eyes with a content sigh. "Only for you."

"Tell us everything!" Ava squealed the movement Cassie took a step into the school building.

"How did it go?" Isla asked, lifting her black shades onto her head.

Cassie smirked at her friends. "It was really good. The food. The view. The kiss."

"Wait kiss?" Ava squealed and jumped, hugging her Hispanic friend. "Eeek!"

Cassie snorted and returned the hug back, glancing over Isla shoulder as she saw Celia glaring at them. Ava untangled herself from her friend and hooked her and through Cassie's while Isla did the same with Cassie other arm.