Her Resistance

Her Resistance

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"And this is Zaxier" I looked at Ally and then at him for a brief second as I stuck out my hand to shake. I gasped as a shock went through my body, Zaxier looked pissed. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to shock you there." I sent a small smile but it disappeared when I saw his bright blue eyes. Weren't they brown a second ago? I went to rub my eyes when a noise caught me off guard. Did.. did he just.. growl at me? Confused, I snatched my hand away and sat down to eat my lunch. I searched for the peanut butter banana sandwich I had been looking forward to all day. Remembering the incident in the hallway, I shut my bag angrily. I lifted my head to see Zaxier staring at me, but his eyes were brown now. Annoyed and insecure, I said, "What? Is there something on my face?" When he didn't reply, I got up to get some food from the cafeteria lunch, geez, some bitches have a serious staring problem.
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I was grabbed by the arm and pinned against the wall, I gasped in shock as I looked up to see the dude from earlier, "what the h-" I was cut off when he placed his finger over my lips and shushed me, "Mine" he growled. yes growled, I mean who growls. Before I could respond, he smashed his lips on to mine and ravished them. Instantly a strange spark ignited inside me, tingles erupted on my lips. I suddenly felt this uncontrollable pull towards him, like he's meant for me. Why do I feel like this? I felt his hands grab my hips and pinned me harder against the wall with his body. Before I knew it I was kissing him back. His hair was wrapped around my fingers as I pulled his lips closer to me. One of his hands stayed on my hip as his other hand, slid down to my thigh, his thumb, rubbing circles in a spot, sending shivers up and down my leg. His tongue swept into my mouth, exploring the interior. My eyes widened when I felt something very prominent against my stomach. I pushed him away and I began to panic. Suddenly, the sound of my smack against his cheek filled the empty hallway.

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