Left Turn at Paradise by Kristin Wallace

Author:Kristin Wallace
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Write Notions, Inc.
Published: 2018-07-16T04:00:00+00:00

The car pulled into an empty space in the parking lot and shut off. Muted music and rhythmic thumps cut through the silence of the night. Lights blazed all around the school. Guys in suits and girls in flirty dresses made their way inside. Layla had her hand on the door when he reached out to stop her. T.J. shifted closer, flashing an expectant grin.

“Aren’t we going in?” Layla asked, hoping she was misinterpreting the lust-filled gleam in his eyes.

T.J. leaned closer. “Thought we’d hang out first.”

His cologne wrapped around her like a cloying, suffocating chain. “I want to go in.”

She cursed herself for thinking T.J. could be interested in anything other than getting into her pants. That’s all guys seemed to want from her. She’d thought – hoped – T.J. would be different from the other boys in school. He never leered at her like they did. He looked at her face, not her chest.

Apparently, he was a better actor than the rest of them. T.J. must have taken her silence for acquiescence because he moved in for a kiss, his hand finding her right breast with enough skill to let Layla know he’d made the move before.

She shoved on his chest. “Stop it.”

He only chuckled and lunged forward.

Layla put up both hands as a roadblock this time. “I said no, and I meant it.”

T.J.’s pea-sized brain registered her refusal. “What do you mean, ‘no’?”

“I could say it in Spanish or French, but it would sound the same.”

His eyes narrowed, and his handsome features distorted into something ugly. “You think you’re so high and mighty. The ice queen.”

“Whatever,” she said, fumbling for the handle.

Quick as a snake, he reached across her and held the door shut. “I’m not done with you yet.”

For the first time, a tremor of fear wound its way along her spine. “Well, I’m done with you.”

He slithered over the console, and before she could move he was on top of her. He slammed his mouth down on hers at the same time as one hand slid up her dress. The other tore at her bodice, ripping it off her shoulder.

“T.J.…Terrence…Get off me!”

“You’ve been begging for this all year,” T.J. said, kneading her breast through her bra. Pinching her nipple hard enough to cause pain. ”I’m just giving you what you want.”

Bile rose in her throat, and she bucked, trying to dislodge him. “I don’t want this.”

“That’s what you all say.” When his hand touched her underwear she went wild. “That’s better, baby. Tell me how you like it.”

She thrashed and squirmed, tried to rake her nails across his face, but he clamped her wrists together. Terror seized her lungs, until she thought she might pass out. She was going to be raped right here in the school parking lot while hundreds of kids slow-danced inside.

He ground his teeth against her mouth, trying to force her mouth open. The corner of her mind not closed off in panic whispered of a way out. She relaxed and opened her mouth.

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