I was pretty mad about that. How could he just leave after we had been so close? I had wanted sex, and yet he left. Jerk.
It was now noon the next day and I didn't even see him. It had been twelve long hours of agony. My boyfriend kept texting me, but I ignored him. Hunter was right: I need a man, not a boy. So I waited, hoping he'd be back.
I got hungry and decided to make food. I went to the stove and started boiling water. As I lit the flame, I felt someone grab me. I screamed, terrified, as I felt myself dragged backwards by my hips.
"Shh, princess." It was him. He came back for me.
"Hunter," I breathed as he ran his nose along my neck.
"I was thinking we should play a game." He said sexily.
"What do you think?"
"Sounds fun." I said instantly. Hunter spun me around and led me by my hand to my parent's bedroom again.
"You know, I have my own room." I said.
"True, but this one is really nice."
Fair enough. It was a really nice bedroom.
He pushed me onto it and sat across from me. Then he set his phone between us. I stared at it. The screen read: Truth or Dare: Adult.
Oh boy.
"Let's play." Hunter said with a growl.
