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at it as his warm breath surrounded the sensitive area.
    “I don’t want to see you in anyone’s arms but mine,” he whispered possessively.
    “Are you asking me to go steady with you?” I teased.
    “No, I’m telling you,” he corrected. He took hold of my wrist and started leading me to Tara. When we got to where she was dancing with Jax (Carter) on the dance floor, he said to her, “I’m taking your friend to my car, it’s the black mustang in the parking lot.”
    “Sure,” she said winking at me.
     
    We left the cafeteria, the music could be faintly heard behind us. It was dark out, the parking lot was full. We didn’t even make it inside his car. He backed me up against it and started pressing himself against me. His lips began pressing against mine demandingly. He reached for the back door, “Get in and lay down,” he bossed.
    I did as I was told. I laid down on his cold black leather interior and felt the weight of his body as he slowly lowered himself on top of me. I lost my breath as he stole my air, kissing me wildly, reducing me to gasping for breath between his long sensuous kisses.
    I ran my fingers over his shadow of a mohawk, “What did you do to your hair?” I complained.
    “You don’t like it?” he asked between kisses.
    “It makes you look bad ass,” I commented.
    He pulled away from me for a second and stared into my eyes. He took my hand and intentionally glided it over the area of his head that was bald and said to me, “I want you to be like this when I take your virginity,” he ordered. Shockwaves of excitement coursed through my body. Suddenly I wanted my virginity to be his for the taking. I would do whatever he wanted me to.
    “Okay,” I breathed. “I’ll do anything for you,” I admitted. He slid his hand down my back unzipping my gown lowering it off my shoulders before expertly unclasping my bra, freeing my breasts. The cold air immediately hardened my nipples. He took my breast in his mouth and started suckling it. I listened to the noises he made and closed my eyes concentrating on his velvety mouth teasing my nipple. I started grinding against him, panting. My mouth was parched by the time he covered it again with his own, kissing me. My breasts were left out in the open and he started pinching and tugging at my nipples as he continued kissing me.
    He stopped suddenly. I didn’t know what to think. Did he see Harper? “Did I do something wrong?” I asked.
    He sat up and I noticed all the windows were fogged up, “We need to stop while I still can. We should get back,” he suggested. He waited for me to dress, helping me with the zipper before we made our way back to the cafeteria.
    When we walked into the school, Carter’s back was turned to us and Sierra was sitting on a stair. We caught the tail end of his sentence, “It can’t be over.”
    Adam looked at me when he heard Carter’s words. “Carter, get the fuck back in the gym,” Adam goaded.
    “Not now man,” he said without turning.
    “We better leave them. I’m sure they need to talk.” I encouraged. I took the lead by opening the door while Adam was staring at the couple. I locked onto Tara right away. She was dancing with Jeremy whose hands were all over her. She grinned at me and then pulled away from him. It was definitely bathroom time.
    She practically skipped over to where I was standing and pulled me away from Adam, “I need to go to the bathroom,” she excused us. We left Adam and went to the loo far away from the cafeteria but on the same floor for privacy reasons.
    Once the door closed behind us I told her, “Adam kissed me in his mustang!”
    “Cool. How was it? You’re right about his hair, what the fuck did he do to it? It takes a lot of balls to shave it that ugly.”
    “It’s so ugly it sort of makes him look hotter. I bet you it was Carter’s idea. Should I break-up with him until it grows out?”
    “Do you still like him, looking like that?”
    “Oh ya,” I said,