Description
Moving closer, if that was even possible, he tilted my face to look at his and off the three magic words went. "I love you." his voice going rough. ''Yeah, I love me too" I wasn't about to let him toy with my heart all over again. I had written down my notes, revised them, and read them out loud. Learnt my oh so bitter lesson by heart. Brooke's face turned angry as he pushed me back up against the wall, his face being inches from mine. I could feel his hot breath on my lips. With his chest pressed against mine, obviously feeling my hard nipples and my heart pounding at a thousand beats per minute. He suddenly grabbed my neck, pulling me further up against the wall, smirking, he leaned closer. "Mess with me again and I'll stab you in this beautiful neck, drain all your blood out," running his thumb over the nape of my neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps, "And lotion it all over your body again. Understood? I wouldn't give a shit if you're mine or not!!" Again with the 'you're mine' crap! For Pete's sake, somebody get this boy a BIG reality check smack right up on that stupid smirk. "Get off me." I replied, calm but firm, "Now."
Prologue
