Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 77098 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77098 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
I lead her straight through the house and to the den where I know they’ll all be and a moment later, I drop down into Nate’s lap while Brooke gets pulled down between Maxen and Jesse, which is where we spend the rest of the day.
Chapter 20
The bell for our Friday lunch rings and I let out a sigh of relief as I pack up my things. I’ve been suffering through this class for an hour too long and all I want to do is dig into my lunch and possibly convince Nate to meet me in an empty classroom and screw my brains out.
I walk down towards the cafeteria with Bec rambling on about the first football game of the season tonight and groan as she demands my attendance so us four girls can ogle the football team as they run up and down the field. Though, for the first time since being at this school, I couldn’t think of anything worse.
I mean, sitting up in the stands watching Josh being the star he pretends to be while Elle shakes her ass for attention, I mean, hard pass. I’d rather spend my afternoon sitting in the garage watching Nate work on his car and listening to whatever ridiculous jokes Jesse wants to throw my way.
I spy the bathroom coming up in the hallway and I look across to Bec. “I’m going to pee real quick,” I tell her. “Can you grab me something to eat? I’m starving.”
She rolls her eyes and smiles. The girls have gotten used to my new eating habits over the last few days though, whether or not they know the reason behind it is completely lost on me.
Bec continues down the hall towards the cafeteria as I duck into the bathroom. I quickly pee before washing my hands and tidying up my hair in the mirror. A second later, I step out of the bathroom with a grumbling stomach and make my way towards the cafeteria.
I’m just about there when a hand grasps my elbow and tugs me hard into the broom closet. I gasp at the suddenness of it before I’m slammed up against the wall with hands roaming over my body and someone’s lips crushing down on mine.
At first, I assume it’s Nate, but the smell is all wrong. The lips are wrong. The taste is wrong.
The lights are off, but it’s not too dark to make out Josh standing before me. Though, even if I couldn’t see him, it wouldn’t take me long to realize whose hands are pulling at my shirt.
With his lips crushed on mine, I pull my hands up in between us and try to give him a hard shove. Josh moves back all of one step before coming back for more. It’s enough to allow me to pull in a harsh breath but not enough to move out from around him. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I yell as I continue to push him away.
With his size and strength, there’s not a lot I can do, especially as he grabs my hands and slams me against the wall again. “Stop fucking pushing me away,” he demands as he ducks his head down towards mine again.
His dirty lips are on mine again and I rip my head to the side. This can’t be happening. I need to get out of here but I’m stuck. “Get off me,” I yell.
Josh adjusts my hands so both my wrists are locked in just one of his as he slaps his other hand over my mouth. “Shut up,” he demands as he grinds his erection into my stomach while also pinning me to the wall with his body. “You’re fucking mine,” he growls. “I’m just taking what you should have given up weeks ago.”
He takes his hand off my mouth and grips my chin, forcing my face back to his. A moment later his lips are on mine and his hand is slipping up under my shirt. I bite down hard on his lip and he pulls back with anger in his eyes.
Josh grabs my boob and gives it a hand squeeze as he continues grinding himself against me. “Stop acting like you don’t want it. Any girl in this school would be lucky to get this.”
“Get off me,” I demand as tears being to pool in my eyes. “You’re a fucking dirty pig.”
Josh releases my hand and grabs my shoulders. He pulls me forward before slamming me against the wall once again. My head rebounds off it and makes my head spin as an instant headache sets deep within my skull.
He uses his body to keep me pinned as he makes quick work of undoing his jeans. He pulls his dick free and presses it into my stomach again. The tears begin to spill as the feel of him against me makes me want to throw up.