Kapitel 96: Chapter Ninety Six

Diana's P. O. V.

"Get on D," Trey said, hitting his laps, a line of sweat broke along my forehead. Even my armpits were sweating, my insides burned at the situation I had found myself in.

"Guys, can we change dares? Am sure no one wants to see that." I said, trying to reason with them.

"Who wouldn't want to see Michael's ex get on top of a guy? Someone get this on video." Stacey said with a twisted smile. How I wish Michael would just burst through the door and scoop me away from them. But all that was wishful thinking, the boy wasn't even in school. The one who was in school was behind me not doing anything.

Trey pulled my up to his laps, "light." He said and licked his lower lip. Worry was printed all over my face, Trey's hands snaked up my thighs, I flinched at his touch, vividly uncomfortable. He stopped but tried again to get to my shirt to get to my bra.