Our Secret

Jace Kingsley.
I never wanted to love him, I tried not to. It was practically forbidden for me to even speak to him, let alone fall in love with him.
But I did, I fell...
Hard.

***

"Tell me you're mine. Only mine." he growls as his body hovers over me. His surprisingly soft lips leave a slow, intoxicating trail of kisses down the side of my neck, sending shivers along my spine.

I'm ready. Who am I kidding? I've been his since the day I met him.

As if snapping me back to reality, my phone starts to buzz incessantly on the nightstand, illuminating my dimly lit bedroom. I lean over and see the caller ID .
It's Juliette, one of my best friend since 8th grade.
Well shit...

She's probably calling me to ask if I've seen Jace for the 10th time today.
The guilt creeps its way back in again like it's done so many times before. But him and I, we just couldn't seem to quit each other and once it began it was like being pulled under by quicksand and I was stuck. Completely and utterly at his.

So I decline the call, turn off my phone and toss it...along with my virginity and the last fuck I give, right out the window.