Chapter Seventeen

Finn's POV:

I started stalking towards her. She seemed to realize her predicament, because she began to retreat fast. Her temper evaporated, as her eyes rounded. i must have looked a little more frightening than i thought but my cool had left and my anger was boiling over.

She was the one who left me because i was poor. She was the one who thought she was still miss high and mighty. She kept trying to rub in my face i'd been replaced by her boyfriend. I couldn’t even think, he was so mad.

I backed her up until her legs hit the table. She stood pressed up against the hard surface. There was no escape. Her breath quickened, making her breasts rise and fall faster against my chest. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were swollen from her nervously chewing on them.

Her eyes were still rounded in fear. If it had only been fear, I may have been able to pull out of my anger but I also saw some excitement in their depths. She still wanted me but she was fighting herself, as much as she was f