The minute was up.
I sat up, and the whole world spun.
In a panic, I grabbed the first thing I could reach, and the next thing I knew, I was falling back onto the mat.
Then something soft pressed against my lips.
My brain went blank.
It felt like an eternity passed before I finally pushed him away.
Holden got to his feet, slow and easy, and ran his tongue over his lips like he was savoring it.
I bolted.
Someone had caught the whole thing on camera and posted it on the confession page.
In the photo, Quinn's eyes were all red, and the way she looked at me, it was like I was the other woman, the homewrecker.
A: [Who the hell is this girl? Is she trying to steal someone's man?]
B: [OMG, she's got some nerve, pulling that right in front of the actual girlfriend.]
C: [So disgusting..
