Blacklight...

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Connor slowly pushed my hair from my face. He stared at me, his eyes were examining me. He broke himself from his gaze and kissed my nose. We were kissing slowly and he was so gentle, compared to the first time.

As he toppled me, I ran my hand up and down his hard stomach. His right hand held one of mine, my heart still racing. His lips tasted like chap stick and cookies. When he first started kissing me, my eyes closed on instinct. I didn't know what to do, except stroke his cheek. Letting him take charge, he manages to open my mouth with his, and ease his tounge in.

Just as our tounges started to dance, he pulled back and looked down at me. "Are you done talking now? You're so much cuter when you don't talk."Instead of answering, I continued the kiss. My shirt was off next and with one hand, he unlatched my bra.

Minutes passed and we were both in our underwear. But Connor never broke the kiss. He was still toppled over me. He was slowly grinding on me. Just as a moan escaped my lips...I remembered. Just before we arrived, Alexa texted me. She threatened me again. I didn't know what she could do, last time she practically broke in. Who knows what she was capable of.

My brain started screaming for me to stop. But we didn't. I couldn't. A Part of me was scared of her...She did have a police record.

"What're you thinking of?" He asks.

"Nothing."I lied.

-*-

When I wake, I see the door shutting, and it clicked. The right side of the bed was empty and I could hear his footsteps down the hall. My message notification went off, and I reached over to grab my phone. It could be Alexa...or someone else. I glanced at the time then clicked the box that appeared on the screen.

I sighed when it was my little sister texting me.

Jaylyn-

Are u up yet

Me-

Shouldn't you be at school?

I reply, sitting up. When I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth, she texted back. I spit into the sink and rushed to answer her.

But it wasn't Jaylyn.

Unknown-

Enjoy...

Someone anonymous sent me a video. "Damn..."I cursed under my breath.

-*-

"Let's move it people!" Connor's dad yelled throughout the cabin. I grabbed the graffiti covered snowboard and headed out my room. Luckily Connor's room was near mine.

"Connor."I whispered his name. Just as he shut his door, he hurried to me. I grabbed his hand and pulled him into my room.

"Ooh. Kinky."He joked.

"Its not what you think." I pulled up the video. His smile faded, and his eyes grew. The video was obviously taken from the window. It was us kissing last night. And it was an hour long.

He took my phone from me and sat on the bed. His face was in his hands. "Do you know who it is?"

"How the hell would I know?" His voice had just passed the whisper stage. He stood, "I'm sorry, Jc. Isn't this illegal? This is like some peeping tom shit. We've gotta figure out who this is!" But I already knew who it was.

"What're we gonna do? They texted me from an unknown number." He shrugged.

"Look..."He grabbed my snowboard,"We'll figure this out later...but right now we've gotta go." Connor reached for the door. "I really hope that video doesn't get out." He mumbled as we trudged up the hill to pay for tickets. Luckily we were behind everyone, walking slow.

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