No.
No.This can’t be happening. Not after yesterday in his office.
This can’t be happening.“I need to be getting home,” I said, stepping back toward my door.
“Girls like you shouldn’t be out so late,” Vaughn hummed. “It’s almost midnight. There are bad men who lurk around these streets at night. God forbid, someone might take advantage of a pretty schoolgirl like you.”
Fuck. f**k. f**k. f**k. f**k. f**k. f**k.
Fuck. f**k. f**k. f**k. f**k. f**k. Fuck.“My dad is waiting for me,” I whispered, f*****g terrified.
Where the hell is Callan when I need him?! Like yesterday, when Vaughn had touched my breasts in his office. And now, after Vaughn had apparently followed me to the Overlook to do God only knew what to me.
Where the hell is Callan when I need him?! Tears welled up in my eyes. W
