Chapter fourteen- Asshole Returns

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My back meets the book shelves. I kiss him back. His lips are intoxicating. I put my arms around his upper body. Our lips move in sync with each others. One of his hands move to my lower back and the other goes to hold the back of my neck. His lips press harder to mine. I move my lips a little, but his bottom lip falls to the crease of my lips. Before he could do anything, I bring it into my mouth sucking on it easily. He pulls my  body closer with a hard force. I clench his shirt in my hands. His hand that is on my lower back clenches my shirt.

"This is a public library!" I hear a lady grouch.

We pull away and look over. She is  an older lady. Someone hit menopause!

"What?" Adrian asks her.

"I don't want to see that!" She says.

Adrian shrugs and grabs a book opening it. He blocks our face from her. He puts his lips to mine. I feel his teeth on my bottom lip. I pull him closer. I part my lips. His tongue tangles with mine. I clench his shirt again. I think my nails grazed over his back a little. The hand that was on my lower back moves to my ass, making my back arch a little. I hear the book hit the floor. His other hand goes to my ass, too. I move my lower back against his. After a few ore moments, we break apart. I stare at him speechless. I did it again! He clears his throat, backing away. I straighten up.

"That cant happen again." He states.

I nod in agreement. He held his hand out to me. After a second, I take it. e leads me outside. The sky is dark.

"What are we going to do?" I asks. "We have no car."

"Lets just walk. We will find something to take." He states.

"We take a lot of things!" I say.

"To survive obviously." He says "Loosen up."

"Asshole." I murmur.

I hear him chuckling to himself. I almost growl. He must be bipolar or something in that nature.  I look around, What could we take at a place that's swarming with people? He stops me. We halt. I look at him. He stares behind me smirking. A wild sensation dances in his eyes. I turn. Oh no.

"We are not going into that club!" I say. "I'm under age."

"Oh no, we are going in." He says.

"No I'm not. I'm seventeen, dipshit! How would I pass the bouncer man?" I growl. "You'd get in okay."

His face comes closer to mine. For a second I thought he was going to kiss me. Then, I realize his face held his famous cocky grin.

"I thought you were bad." He says.

I cross my arms.

"Lets go Torres." I state starting to walk towards the club.

I hear him snickering behind me. He may have gotten the best of me but I can careless anymore. I am bad! He will see. We enter the crowd of older people. We get closer and closer to the door. Adrian held his I.D.  He is twenty-one! I sort of hid behind him, blending into the crowd. Adrian gets by the bouncer. The man taps on my shoulder. Crap. I turn.

"You dropped this." He says holding up my jacket.

I sigh taking it. I thank him and continue on wit Adrian. We sit at a table with high bar stools.

"So, why here?" I ask.

"If we play our cards right...we will get keys from a drunk." He says.

He flags down a waiter person and orders a couple of shots. He hands the man money. I sigh glancing at the grinding group on the dance floor. How are people so drink already? It's only like ten! The shots come and Adrian slides two to me. I shake my head.

"Goodie Goodie." He mumbles.

I frown and clench a shot, then down it. Yes, I've drank before, but seriously, now may not be the best night. I down my other shot. This is going to end bad.

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