Devouring Her Soul

Part 22

/ "Hey, leave me alone!"

The schoolboys continued tugging at my hair.

"Ouch, that hurts, let go!"

The two boys snickered.

"No! You told on us to the teacher!"

I frowned, shouting again.

"Because you were writing mean notes to that girl! That's bullying!"

They both got more upset.

"We were only playing with her. You're just annoying."

"Yeah!"

The other boy spoke up and raised his hand to hit me.

"No!"

I moved my hand to cover my face, preparing for the slap, but it never came.

When I opened my eyes, a boy was standing there. His hair almost fell into his face, but it wasn't quite long enough. He didn't look angry, but he gave off a scary vibe.

He was wearing a Batman T-shirt and jean shorts. He had the boy's arm in his hand.

"You're not supposed to hit girls."

The boy pouted, trying to pull his arm off of his.

"Ouch, you're hurting me, let go!"

"Hmm.."

The boy hummed and looked over at me, my teary eyes staring at him.

"Wasn't she just saying that? Why should I let go?"

The other boy who was there spoke up.

"W-we'll tell the teacher about you!"

I looked at the strange boy confused.

*He's in our class? Oh, he's the new kid. His name was... Andrew?*x

Andrew narrowed his eyes at the kid.

"Don't be annoying."

He let go of the other boy's arm and he ran back to his friend.

"Go home. Both of you before I call my mom over."

They both ran away and Andrew walked over to me.

"Are you okay-"

I quickly hugged him and sniffled, wiping away my tears.

"Yeah, I'm okay. Thank you."

He looked down at me and blushed. For a boy his age, he was pretty tall.

We were only six, but I think we set off a wild course of events.

Little did we both know, our mothers were both watching us that day. /

I'm still in love with that boy I met when I was six. And that same guy is in front of me now.

He leaned back down, leaving a trail of kisses down my neck and to my chest.

He left small hickeys on my breasts as his grip tightened on my waist.

"Vivian.."

I let out another quiet moan and his hand twitched against my skin.

"I'm going to take this off of you. Is that alright?"

I nodded and he sat up, taking off my underwear. A shiver ran through my body, as the cold air brushed over me.

He grabbed my chin and lifted my head.

"Are you sure this is okay?"

I nodded again, shying away from his eyes.