They were once again inside the car and he was driving only this time instead of holding her hand his hand was on her Thigh. To her, it felt as if it was an act straight out of possessiveness because his hold was quite firm and looked like he was not taking it off to the entire ride.

She felt the butterflies in her stomach as she felt his hand on her thigh. Blood rushed to her cheeks and she pulled her face towards the window, nervous of him seeing it even though, for her he couldn't see in the dark. She wanted more of this, more his touch on her and his hands wandering on her skin.

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The blush intensified. She wanted him.

He sniffed twice and uncomfortably shifted which she didn't think too much of.

They arrived at the drive-through and both of them have their orders. Picking them up, he drove them to a park and picked up the food and a blanket from the trunk, which he explained that Ashlynn had to use tomorrow, she silently in tow she followed as well.

The park has a picnic bench with a table attached to it. He placed the food on the table and motioned for her to sit which she gracefully did in her dress and with a thick jacket.

Taking out the hot food, she went for the fires first. "Mmmn.." she couldn't help herself. "It's so warm." She gushed at the warm container in her hands.

He laughed lightly, taking her hand in his he started rubbing them. "Hmm, or maybe you are cold."

Once again he was touching her and she couldn't help but blush and feel all gushy inside. His touch once again lit a fire. Lifting her eyes from their joined hands she saw his lips, she licked her own without realising it. She wanted to touch them.

She looked up more and to his eyes. He was staring at her hands and didn't even notice the expression of lust on her face and mind.

'Should I ask for it?' She frowned. 'How am I supposed to do that?' her frown, if possible, deepened more. 'Was asking even possible? Should just go for it?'

She wanted to slap herself. What is she thinking about? And why?

If she wanted it, she should get it. There was no one stopping her, it was her decision.

There should be no second thoughts. Her breathing had quickened and she repeatedly looked from his eyes to his lips.

Noticing her stare on him, he looked up when her face neared his and seized his lips.

"Mhn!' he made a sound at the sudden attack on his lips.

Her first kick had been with him and even then he had taken up the charge and now she had no idea what to do.

So she had just smacked her lips on his.

Opening her eyes met with his, who were looking almost bored.

He moved his eyebrows up and down and it almost seemed as if he was doing, 'What are you doing?'

Fuck it, she was mortified. She pulled back and twisted her leg over the bench and ran away to the car.

As she ran to the car she couldn't help but be humiliated at what she had done.

"Fuck! What have I done?!" She whimpered. "Shit. Fuck..fuck.." she cried and a tear slipped past her cheek. "Why did I.." she sniffed and continued to run.

She had never felt so humiliated in her life. What must he think of her? Her whole existence must seem like a joke to him and she knew what was next.

'He is going to tell it to the entire school. I know it and I can't even think of showing my face over there.'

A hand snaked her waist and she jerked ahead to a stop. Someone pulled her behind to a hot body.

Ted Bundy?

....wait wasn't he dead?

Fearing for the worst she immediately thrashed around to be unhanded.

"Hey! Woah! Adeline!" Stopping her thrashing in an instant as she heard the sound of his voice. She stilled and breathed heavily. "Why'd you run?"

'Why'd I run?' she scoffed and suddenly felt all the anger she could feel in that very moment.

"What do you mean?!" She turned around and looked at him as his hands remained on her waist. "How could I stay there?"

"Why not?" He shrugged. "You kissed me." He stated.

"Yes, I am aware of that fact." She threw back at him. "And I am also aware that I failed at miserably." She said with s fraught face.

He laughed little and she felt shame wash over her again.

Why was he doing this?

"Honey," he pulled her close by her waist, "so what if you didn't kiss me right?" He whispered against her lips. "I dont give a fuck to what's right and anything when I am with you." He stared deeply into her eyes as she took in every word of his.

"I..uh.." she stammered for words not owning what to say. His words sent a shiver down her spine and she knew that she was hiding it well.

He smiled and pulled her Impossibly close, his lips took on hers and sucked then in immediately turning her on.

Adeline unknown to herself had started to release pheromones and that only invited him to her. The male Predator that he was, he was immediately attracted to the female which was chosen for him and at the moment was inviting him to her.

He kissed her with even more passion and list which resulted in her being more damp below.

As he pulled apart for her to catch her breath he looked into her eyes and she was already looking at him.

"Don't worry," he smirked. "I would teach you how to kiss properly." He winked. "cuz we got lots and lots of time." He teased.

"Stop!" She giggled a bit but returned to a sexually frenzied state.

"I-I" she couldn't panic. At least not now. So she took in a deep breath and said the words. "I want you."