Lucas
"Lucas, let me go."
Sadie's voice was so small I could barely hear it. Not that I was listening anyway. The sweet smell of her skin was making me dizzy. I buried my hand in her hair and kissed her again. She had such soft curls they reminded me of clouds. I always loved it so much!
I remembered how I used to pick on her by pulling her hair. I smiled against her lips as the memory came rushing back. She used to get so mad and threw tantrums, then ran to the teacher to complain about me. I wondered if Sadie would be mad at me when she remembered that happening.
She trembled in my arms, and I felt bad for flinging myself at this sweet and innocent girl like a wild beast. But my feeling of remorse didn't last long. I slipped my hand inside her shirt and touched her naked back. I want
