“Wait, Mr. Jones…” I struggled to speak with the hungry wolf before me. “What if someone sees us?”
Mr. Jones pushed me against the fence, pressing our bodies together. I gasped, losing all the strength I had to resist him.
“Don’t worry. Hardly anyone has the key to this place, and all that can be seen from down there is a couple of shadows. We might as well be two students or a mere illusion to a sleepless zombie.” He brushed my hair behind my ear and I gave up, knowing nothing could stop him. “Besides, what’s the worst that could happen if we are caught? No matter what, I will always be right beside you.” he ginned, knowing this would melt me.
His eyes softened until they closed and his lips were nearly on mine. I turned my face embarrassed.
“Don’t pretend you don’t like this. Yo
