You have the end of the week to get it done.”
Monday morning, the air was thick with tension as Kassie stepped into the school’s hallways. “Well, they are kind of a big target, aren’t they,” she said, her voice letting out a slight laugh. When he was finished, James zipped up his pants with a smug smile. Amanda’s mind raced as she felt his tongue probing her mouth, pushing against her teeth as if trying to force his way into her soul. For Kassie. “Sorry,” Wu mumbled, his cheeks burning redder than a ripe tomato. “I’ll apologize, with a single kiss.”
James’s triumph was palpable, his chest puffed up like a blow fish. But she remained passive, allowing him to believe he had the upper hand. He closed his eyes and waited for the kiss. But James was surprisingly strong, his grip tightening around her wrist like a vice. He shuffled over, Wu’s legs feeling like they were made of gelatin.
