my eyes were probably the size of the moon after what he said.
not done? what was that supposed to mean?
my ass was most likely very red by now, so yes, i thought we were done.
but clearly, calum wasn't.
he pulled me up, sitting me on his right knee, causing me to whine at the pain.
which only made him smirk, until he spoke up.
"i hope you do know that i knew all along that you would disobey me and go to that friend of yours' house."
i should've known that he would find out. i guess i wasn't thinking very straight that day. i was too caught up into actually getting to go see luke to think about what calum would say or do if he eventually found out. well, it seemed like that moment was now.
"i also want to make you aware of the fact that i know why you went there."
this statement of his got to me. i deeply wished that he wasn't about to actually say what i thought he would say. i was even mentally praying to whatever god was out there. i wasn't about to get humiliated.
"couldn't help yourself could you, princess?"
i only now just noticed that his arm was wrapped around my waist, preventing me from falling backwards. i was looking down but then, looked up to see the same smug expression he previously had on.
"you just had to go see him? oh wait, let me correct myself and please pardon my french, love."
please stop talking, please. i was mentally begging by now.
"you just had to go and get fucked by him."
there it was. a few words, hell, one phrase and my cheeks were a dark shade of pink.
i knew calum was someone who could be blunt from the first time i met him but this was another level.
"you don't understand-"
what was the point in trying to defend myself anyway?
i sighed but was stopped by him clearing his throat.
"what was his name?"
he pretended to try and remember it, though it was clear he knew it.
"ah yes, luke! your best friend isn't he? so why are you sleeping with him?"
he hummed and placed his free hand on top of my thigh and gently traced irregular shapes on my skin.
"friends don't usually partake in such activities together? don't you think so?"
i knew it was a rhetorical question so i didn't answer. instead, i focused on his soft touch.
"were you desperate? that must be why. but aren't you so young?"
i couldn't help but to roll my eyes. this was way too much.
"okay drop the act calum. i'm seventeen. don't make it seem like you were a saint at that age."
i felt his hand leave my thigh, which made me pout since i liked what he was doing.
in my defence, it felt reassuring.
but then, his hand came back down on my thigh, giving it a small spank, making me let out a small whine.
"don't talk to me like that."
he gave me a look that immediately shut me up and made me mumble an apology.
he seemed almost surprised and satisfied with my answer.
