"Brandon!" i screamed as his hands begin to slide over my breasts, his thumbs kneading into my sides.
"What the hell are you doing!?"
I escape from the cage this arms have unmistakably formed around me and whipped around to face him. His wandering hands are torn from my chest and he just sits there and stares at me like everything's totally normal.
"You looked lonely..." he grinned and winked.
Lonely. Huh. He doesn't know the half of it.
Bastard.
"Stay. away. from me." i ground out the words as my heart claws my chest from the inside, screaming to get out and pick his perverted ass apart. Slowly and painfully.
He looks taken aback.
Jeez, the nerve of this idiot.
"Aph-"
"DON'T touch me ever again." he steps forward, his arm beginning to extend. Tears pooled at the corners of my eyes and i flinched away.
"Don't TOUCH me." i hiss, spewing venom with each word. And with that i give him one last furious glance and fleed from the room.
My eyes burn with anger and tears as i stream through the hallways that he would abuse my trust like that, and frustration that... It felt good.
The place his hands grazed were now itching and tingly, cold from his lost touch.
What is going on?
