Chapter 15

Chris’s POV

“Why are you so silent?” Vi asked, grabbing my arm as we walked towards the auditorium for Samantha’s ceremony.

I shrugged. “I’m just thinking.”

“About?”

I leaned close to her, whispering in her ear. “What your pussy tastes like.”

She slapped my arm. It was dark outside, but I could see the blush that crept to her cheeks. “Shut up,” she said.

“What? I thought we were past the point of embarrassment about this stuff now.”

I had a new tactic: I would say what was on my mind. She shook her head. “You don’t need to be so crass about it.”

“I’m not going to apologize for answering your question.”

Rolling her eyes, she gripped my arm tighter. We were supposed to be the loving couple, and loving couples walk arm in arm. I smiled as we finally arrived at the auditorium. Caleb was waiting outside. My chest tightened, the rage I felt already building. I wanted to put a fist through his face, but I held back. This was not