Taken With the Wind

"Camille?”
Breathing on my neck
Lingering in my ear.
Shivers ran up and down my spine
Like the VTA Transit
“Hmm?”
Is what my dumb ass could manage out.
“You should probably go home..
I’m sure your father
Will be furious to know that
Your getting
Physical
With the boy who wrecked his car.”
As he nibbles on my ear.
That prick.
He can read my body like a book.
“Camille..”
He whispered again.
Heat rose.
My legs wrapped around
His waist.
I didn’t want to go.
Not now.