ds so that we both fell and I landed on top of him, his body breaking my fall. He chuckled under me; I pushed myself up

keep your feet still, I’ll pull you around until you can get your balance.” He kicked at

t and leant back so that I fell on top of him. “Why do you keep doing that?” I asked, pushing myself in

d, looking at me with

fall backwards so I land on top of you. You’re

I just stared at him, shocked. Did he just say that? Maybe I heard him wrong. “You’re getti

ged to just hold me up this time by grabbing my hips, pressing our bodies together and lifting me up off the ice so I could get my footing back from scratch. I felt my heart start to

sked, frowning at me but loo

n I think.” I turned my h*ps to show him my wet jeans

u OK?” I asked, still rubbing my behind. He nodded and shrugged out of his shirt, standing there in his low slung jeans and tight t-shirt that showed off his muscles und

pare sweater for your very fine ass,” he replied, gr

time, but being here with Liam, it was strange, it felt weird. Well, tha

urt. Usually, when I had come skating with Jake and he had tried to teach me, he just let me fall on my butt all the time. Within about thirty minutes I was usually so bruised and sore that I just gave u

s falling less and less often, but I was still holding his hands in the death grip. “What’s the time?

through his pearly white teeth, making a hissing sound. OK,

onna be over in an ho

his body pressed into me, his face inches from mine. My heart started to speed up again. He didn’t move. He just stood there looking at me, staring into my eyes unt

better get going. If your brother finds out I’ve been with you all d

to hold my waist, skating backwards as he pulled me along. I didn’t

at all. He turned on the spot and skated forwards, fast. It was actually quite scary. I held my breath and threw my arms around his neck, pressing myself to him as tight as I could, probably choking the

ortable that I just had my whole body completely wrapped around him. I don’t know w

?” he asked, lo

t get off at the exit? You skated past it,” I explained, frow

s usual ‘make all the girls melt’ smirk. “You slowed me down the whole time;

baby me the whole time. “Liam, you go on and skate some. I’ll sit here, it's f

pression looked completely honest; he qu

into the McDonalds drive thru. “Hi

arter pounder with cheese meal with a strawberry milksha

,” the spea

my food and knew exactly what I would want. He turned back to me and frowned. “What are you looking at me like that fo

at him in amazement. “How

e same, Angel. And you love those disgusting cheese things too but they don’t do the

n, I know I’ve probably been here with him and Jake a thousand times, but even Jake doesn’t know what I order and

he saw last week about zombies that he said would have scared the life out of me. I was sur

re asleep. He was actually a really nice and funny guy. I couldn’t help but wonder why he hides his awe

you trust me? How could you think I would hurt you earlier at school? I’ve had plenty of opportunities to touch you or force

frowned not really wanting to talk about it. No one ever pushed me for details of what used to go on with my father. I had refused to go to therapy after he left, my mom and Jake had tried t

o know that,” he said, rubbing circles in the back of my hand. He still looked

art to feel sick and a little dizzy. It’s not something I have control over. The only people that it doesn’t h

rip my throat out,” he suggested, chuckling. I settled back into my seat as he drove us back to school. We pulled into the school parking lot five minute

me. What does that mean? “Why

sting man-whore’ as you so often put it. Apparently, I just want to tap your very fine ass,” he said with a smirk. “Whi

ou really are a pig sometimes, you know that?” I growled as I stepped out of the car and slammed his door. I stomped off in the directi

ore I made my way up and got in the back like nothing had happened

n some slut hit on me,” I answered with a shrug. Jake

s that for?” Liam as

my little sister

whined. I giggled as Liam shot me a

ts Friday……” Jake

ave to be at our house every week? There isn’t even a game tonight! It’s supposed to be an after game party. I mean, can’t s

is; I always help to clear

e we had no parental supervision so it was easiest to have it at ours. I don’t know

rew, and looked out of the window. I could see Liam trying to make eye contact with