I can't believe what I'm witnessing! Colten punching the living daylights out of Trevor is not what I planned. I just wanted to show him what he was missing out on, not to have him killing my boyfriend!

Jackson hurriedly tries to restrain Colten, but I can see the proud smile he's giving Colten right now, and it's pissing me off.

"You asshole!" I screech at him and take a few quick steps to get to Colten before smacking him right across the face. Damn, that felt good. He doesn't seem the least affected, though, he just picks up a cup from the counter and takes a sip, I scoff before going down to aid my boyfriend.

"I'm so sorry," I tell him sincerely. I've told him all about Colten, he should not be so surprised.

I remember telling him about Colten and I. He said he remembered Colten from when he was still in High School, I had had to refrain myself from saying I didn't know who Trevor was at that time.

"It's okay, it's not like you told him to beat me up or something." He attempts a smile, but we both can tell that he's in a lot of pain. His nose is definitely broken.

I help him off the ground and we walk up the stairs to the only bathroom I know of.

Sitting Trevor down on the toilet seat I take a cloth out of the drawer and wet it down before placing it underneath his nose that is still bleeding profoundly.

"He's such an ass wipe," I mutter under my breath. Yet, I can still feel the tingles of delight when he tore Trevor away from me, he still gets jealous, and that is better than anything.

"Yeah, I can agree to that. He needs to know that you moved on," Trevor tells me, almost like he's giving me advice.

"That's the thing, he'll never see that. He'll keep trying and trying."

"I can always knock some sense into him for you," he jokes and I can't help the giggle that escapes my lips.

"There you go, all cleaned up," I cringe at the thought of the feeling of Colten's fist connecting with your face. He's a pretty buff guy, so I can only imagine it hurts to the point of no return.

We both walk out of the bathroom and into the hallway.

"I think I'm going to go home. Are you going to come or get a ride from your brother?" He asks, I know that deep down he just wants to tell me that he's taking me home, that I'm leaving this party, but he's not like that. He's not possessive like Colten was. Colten would've demanded me go with him until he was blue in the face. Probably, going as far as throwing me over his shoulder and carrying me out. I guess that's what I miss; my boyfriend being possessive of me. It may sound weird, but it shows he cares.

"I think I'm going to get a ride from my brother," I tell him, shrugging.

"Okay," he exhales heavily. "Don't get too drunk, we have school tomorrow."

He leaves. No goodbye kiss or hug, he just leaves. I can tell he's mad at me for wanting to stay, but what am I supposed to say? I just got here and even though he already got into a fight, I didn't want to leave.

I lean against the wall and take out my phone, telling Jackson that he has to take me home.

"Where's your pathetic excuse for a boyfriend?" That teasing voice makes me cringe and I snap my head up to be met with Colten's taunting smirk.

"Went home," I say monotone. I really don't care if he knows. I'm not in the mood to talk, anyways, so hopefully he'll just leave.

"That's a shame," he chuckles and I feel his presence come closer, so I look up from my precious phone again. He leans his left shoulder on the wall, next to me so he's facing my direction. I can smell liquor and smoke on him, but the combination slightly intrigues me. "So what are you doing up here?"

"I don't know," I say and shrug my shoulders showing that I want him to go away, but he doesn't take the hint. Not a surprise.

"Your really shouldn't be up here by yourself," he tells me. Who is he to be telling me what to do?! I can do what ever the fuck I want and no one can take that away from me!

"I really don't care what I should or shouldn't be doing," I snap hastily at him. Ugh! He makes my blood pressure sky rocket. Maybe that's what drew me to him. I thought.

"Still the same, Nik." I narrow my eyes at him for using the nickname he and my brother gave me when we were younger. It was only because I wasn't much of a girlie girl more of a tomboy so they would always make fun of me.

"What are you talking about?"

"You're still the same girl I left behind." Yeah, I highly doubt that. I've changed a lot since he left and I don't plan on going back to the way I was. The naive and innocent Nikki, believing everything that comes out of that boys mouth. "I mean other than the more mature features, your demeanor is the same. Your mannerism and those beautiful brown eyes, also."

Colten slowly keeps his gaze locked with mine as he moves so he's standing right in front of me. I feel very small as his huge frame and towering height hover over me. Yet, like I always do when I'm in this position with him, my heart beat picks up and I start to blush.

"Colten..." I wanted to warn him. I was scared and slightly anxious at his actions, and I know he can tell.

"You know what I miss the most about you?" He goes on saying, placing both his hands on either side of my head, trapping me close to his body. I feel as if my heart is about to jump right out of my chest right now. His voice is seductive and it makes me want to know more, so I say...

"What?" I sound strangled, but I don't care at this point, not haven felt this way in a long time, makes me want to feel it all. I can feel the smirk on his face as he leans his head down so his lips are touching my ear, my breath hitches and I mentally curse at myself.

"Your body," he whispers and I feel the familiar heat seeping between my thighs. I try to clench them together, but nothing seems to be working. The urge is to much, I don't even care about Trevor right now, all I want is him. "I miss the way you fit in my hand."

Colten's hand trails down my sides, leaving a tingling sensation on the way down, placing his hand on my waist and giving it a gentle squeeze making me pool in my panties even more. If that was possible. Colten pushes me more against the wall, the dry wall digging into my back, but the pleasure is to good to stop for pain.

"I want to see your naked body beneath me. I want to hear you cry out my name until the whole world can hear you. I want you to tell me how good I make you feel, and most of all I want to make you come. Nice. And. Slow." His breath hitting my neck almost makes me come, like he wants me too.

I start to have daydreams about our sexual experiences and what could happen if we did indeed have sex now.

I want to be underneath him while he slams into me. I want to scream his name until I lose my voice. I want to feel his tongue pressed to my core, I want to feel our sweaty bodies moving against each other, I want to hear his groans and moans of pleasure, my name falling from his lips over and over again. But the one thing I want most and would do anything for, is to come nice and slow for him, from his touch, I want him to watch me unravel from his doing.

"Please," I whisper. I'm practically shaking from the need and want for him. I need it now or I may just find a way to get it quicker.

Colten lightly presses his God for Saken lips against my pulse and I close my eyes in the second of pure bliss. There's no turning back now. He's teasing me and I'm getting slightly irritated so I grip his shirt and bring him even closer to my body, his body heat radiating off of him.

"What do you want, Nikki?" He asks, breathlessly. He's slowly losing is sanity, also.

"Colten-" he's using my vulnerable state to get what he wants out of me, but before I can finish my sentence he grinds his hips against mine making me gasp and lose even more barriers.

"Tell me what you want, Nikki," he growls and I tense. Oh hell no! I may be in a vulnerable state right now, but I'm not going to be taken advantage of. I put my hands on his chest and push him away from me.

"You're an asshole," I spit and walk away. I can see his stunned expression imprinted in my mind.

That was close! I know I would've regretted it right after doing it.

Time to find Jackson and go home...and take a cold shower. Stupid boys.

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