Bailey's povPush him away Bailey!Of course my brain, the sane part of me told me to push Kaleb away, but my heart and my body clearly didn't get the memo.Instead I melt into him and my lips followed his movements with just as much fever and craving. His tongue swept over my lower lip, his moan breathing into my mouth as I parted them.I shivered as his tongue swept over mine, slowly at first but he began to kiss me with so much need that my knees began to buck.If he didn't hold me so tightly I'd surely fall to my knees there and then.But he held me, he kissed me and he showed me how much he wanted me.And that's when I knew we had to stop. If I didn't stop now, things would get worse.I bit Kaleb's tongue, he hisses, pulling away. His hand go to his mouth as he gave me that 'what the fuck is wrong with you' look.I scowled, fighting the feelings had seem to awaken inside me. Damn him."How dare you just kiss me! I told you it wasn't me last night!" I snapped, feeling frustrated t

Bailey's povMy bare feet crunch the grass under my feet and I cussed inwardly when I realized I forgot to bring shoes. I crane my neck to look at my room and let out an annoyed breath. I will not go back up there. With that thought I looked around. I could not go to Mirabella's on foot, that clearly would not work. It's late too. Raking my brain for a way to get there without mom and dad knowing, my eyes fell on my little sister's bright pink bike. It's small but not too small, just way girlie and well, very pink. But it was the only way I could get to Mirabella's without walking there. I rushed to the pink bike, making sure to not make noise as I pull it gently off the wall it was leaning against. I looked back at the window, ducking when I noticed the silhouette of my dad. If he catches me then not even mom would save me from not getting grounded for life!I kept my upper half bent as I rolled the bike to the road. Peeking back at my house, I grinned in triumph. The lights were

Bailey's povMy heart raced as I realized what he was insinuating looking into his eyes, struggling to process his unexpected proposition. His intense gaze held mine captive and I swallowed, my mouth running dry. " What?" I breathed out, my heart stammering as his lips brush against mine. Kaleb's expression darkened with desire, his voice a low, seductive murmur. " You heard me Bailey. I want you. Stop with the games, at least for tonight." He lift his hand, his thumb pressing to my lower lip and pulling it down a little. " Tonight lets forget about your lies, I just want you. You'll go back to acting like it wasn't you I slept with tomorrow. But tonight be mine." I tear my gaze away from his, lying once more as I place my palm on his chest to push him away, but I do not. " It wasn't. I didn't lie." The memory of our night together came rushing back and I'm frustrated that my body was so easy to melt into his touch and crave for more. Kaleb sighed heavily, His forehead resting o

Bailey's povWhen I thought I could feel relieved, that was not the case as Mira picked up the bracelet from the floor, pinching it between her fingers as her brows furrowed, eyeing it with a strange gleam. " It is," Her words come out confused and surprised, her eyes lifting to brother's. Her eyes narrowed as she stood up with the bracelet in her hold. She eyed her brother accusingly, one of her brows arching up in question. " Kaleb. What is Bailey's bracelet doing in your room?" My heart thrusted against my chest, my palms sweaty even more. Gone was the jealousy I felt for Jessica and replaced by stilling fear again. I waited with my breath lodged in my throat, waiting for what he would respond with. I hope he could come up with something good. But that hope dwindle when he just lifted a shoulder into a casual shrug. " I don't know Mira. Maybe you two were trying to prank me in my room and it slipped." His voice was calm, as though we were not on the edge of getting exposed.

Bailey's pov" Come on guys," the coach blew his whistle, the veins on his neck pulsing. He raised an arm to sling over his glistening sweaty forehead. " Stop acting like sissies, one more lap." One of the boys on the team whined, yelling for a break. I swore the coach was about to pop a vein when he shouted no to the poor boy who looked ready to faint. " Get your silly ass up Connah and run some more!" He yelled, his face red. Mira and Katrina snorted beside me, pointing out how extremely red coach Balon face was. But my attention wasn't really on the coach or the other tired football players. My attention was solely on him. I hadn't been able to take my eyes off him. I always enjoyed watching Kaleb play football, but what I enjoyed the most was seeing how much he enjoyed it. He was the one leading and right behind him was Ryan and Stefan. All three of the guys looked like they were not even sweating as much as the other players. I bit my lower lip, my eyes dropping to his str