With that he crawled over to me, aggressively.
"Stop it Sam, you're starting to scare me." I backed away.
He just stopped right in the middle of crawling.
"You don't think I can get you huh?" He smirked.
"No, you pig" I rolled my eyes at him.
With that, our parents called us down for dinner.
We both went down at different times, so it wasn't awkward.
He told our, seats and began to eat. There wasn't really any talking, except my mom, and his dad making small talk.
I then felt his hand on my thigh.
I quickly whipped my head in his direction. Nodding "NO!"
But, he kept going higher. So I made up an excuse to go.
"Umm I'm done eatting, I wasn't really hungry, and my stomach hurts." I then headed up stairs.
As I heard them finish. I went straight to my room. Shutting the door, going on my phone.
"You think you're smart, huh?" He laughed.
"Running away from daddy like that?" He then smirked at me. Walking towards the bed, then shutting the door again.
"Don't say that Sam. Leave me alone, okay? Fuck you." I rolled my eyes for the millionth time.
"So, tell me. Why do you hate me so much?" He looked at me trailing his finger along my thigh.
As I quickly moved it away.
"Are you scared I might hurt you? Sexually? Or leave you after? Or are you scared our parents will find out? Tell me baby what is it. Is it the way I'll make you moan too hard, or make you too wet. Is it the way I'll leave hickeys all over your body, to mark what's mine. Slowly tell me what it is." He said biting his Lip.
I could tell he was really horny.
"Or is it the way you fuck every girl?" I smirked at my own joke.
He didn't like my attitude too much. He then-
