I stared at him for a moment, not breathing, because I couldn't.
He smirked and stepped back threateningly. I took a sharp intake of breath and wrapped my arms around his neck. His smirk stayed.
"Good job, ya little tramp." He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. I gasped, and he took the opportunity to explore my mouth with his tongue. I tried pulling away, but he caught my bottom lips in-between his teeth and made a disappointing sound. I stayed, closing my eyes and let him kiss me. I wanted so badly to turn away, but I stayed where I was.
"You sluty little b***h!" a familiar voice cried. I was pulled away from Jake by my arm, only to have a fist knock me in the eye. I gasped again, holding my eye as I fell to the ground. "You f*****g, sluty b***h! Why can't you leave my boyfrien
