Babe please choose me

gossip mill was spinning

lips still tingled from yesterday behind the library. Every time she looked at

ively. "Earth to Mehak! You've been staring into space lik

d quickly, her cheek

you hiding behind the library yesterday with the human hurricane. Watch yourself, Meh

a new voice chimed in, smooth a

guard is worried about you,"

to the empty seat next to Mehak, smelling heavily of cherry body spray and expensive lip gloss. She flipped her blonde-streaked hai

beside them. She slid into the seat right next to Mehak, her shoulder press

table. Her warm, soft fingers found Mehak's knee, gently tracin

y, but Natasha's hand slid higher, gripping her thigh with a firm, posses

hispered, leaning her head close to Mehak's ear. Her ho

back, her voice shaking as Natasha's thumb brush

ryone knows you're her new favorite toy, sweetie. Just make s

ever left Mehak's face. She tilted her head, her dark ga

way from the noisy cafeteria and straight int

ght cast a warm, crimson glow over everything, turning the small ro

pushed the heavy door shut, locked it with a sharp click,

k breathed, her heart hammering wildly

left between them. She placed both palms flat on the counter on either side of Meha

look like a dangerous, beautiful painting. She reached out, her fi

voice dropping into a low, sultry purr that made Mehak's

ypnotic eyes. "I... I don't know what you're doing to me, Natasha. I

eaned down, her lips brushing the sensitive skin of Mehak's

tasha whispered against her skin, her breath hot and heavy.

p the lapels of Natasha's leather jacket. The physical closeness was overw

ed as Natasha's lips moved slowly up her neck, tracing a

ng," Natasha m

suming. Natasha's tongue traced Mehak's lower lip, coaxing a soft moan from Mehak's throat before deepening the kiss. Her hands slid from

d away into nothingness under the crimson red light of the darkroom. She gave in completely, h

ushed, Mehak was so deeply under her spell that even if a dozen Zeeshans had wa

-up call, shattering the crims

air was slightly messy from Natasha's fingers, and her entire body hummed with a strange, dizzy kind of energy. She looked down

ed smirk. She reached into her pocket, pulled out a small mirror, and checked her

at Mehak with a wicked twinkle in her dark eyes.

urning hot as she quickly smoothed down her ski

ughed, a rich, musical sound. She reached out, casually grabbing Mehak's hand and inte

ing the warm, firm grip of Natasha's hand locked with hers, the ordinary school corridors suddenly felt electric. Students whispered and glanced their way

arrived in the form of a cramped dor

onomics spreadsheet, but her brain was entirely somewhere else. Her phone lay r

toenails neon pink. She blew on her toes, narrowed

You disappeared for an entire study period today, you came back looking like a Victorian ghost who jus

s, her cheeks flushing bright crimson. "N-Nothing is goin

k. "Mehak, honey, please. You are a walking neon sign right now. That girl is dangerous. She's got a tra

ehak said defensively, though he

he special exception until they're crying into a tub of ice cream at 3:00 AM listen

uter, but the moment Sana turned off her desk la

en. A new message fro

cause I can't focus on my homework. Meet me by the

na had given her echoed in the back of her mind. She knew it was a

hoes on, opening the creaky dorm door, and stepping out into t