HE'S MINE

"Come on, don't be so shy." He pulled me back into his lap; the contact between our bodies was oddly terrifying.

He knew the type of girl I was, and I expected him to take it slow.

"Mikey, please, someone will see us." I looked around in fear; how could he be so chill about it while his older brother and sister were at home? If his brother sees us like this, we are dead.

"Lemme see your body," he whispered in my ear, and my body contracted.

I wasn't used to such wordings; damn, I hadn't seen couples kissing in movies.

"Mikey, not now." I tried to pull myself away from him, but he was holding me tightly.

I felt him breathing on my neck, and it didn't feel right.

"Mikey stop." Everything escalated when he grabbed my face and forced me to turn my neck to him so he could kiss me; he was forcing me for my first kiss.