Barrette's POV
I brought my hand up behind her neck and I couldn't help but push my hips into her. My c**k was aching and painfully hard, but the second that I did that, she pulled away from me. I moved my hands up and put them on the car, caging her in.
"Ashlynn," I growled deeply and needy.
"Barrette, just don't. We are friends."
"Can we be friends that make out?"
"No friends only." She said, and I leaned down again, placed my forehead on hers, and we just stood there looking into each other's eyes and her scent was overtaking my senses and I swear I was getting high on it. She brought her hand up to my cheek and leaned in just a little bit and kissed my cheek. "Good night, Barrette," she said so quietly, but I didn't want to move from this position, but I did because I knew t
