Where the hell did that come from I thought to myself and felt a rush of humiliation.He jerked my neck causing me to look in his eyes and said “That...s the most romantic thing I have ever heard, and fucking hot. You are a Good Slut.” He leaned in and kissed me hotly, moving his hands and wrapping his arms around me, holding me tightly to him. There I was, my jacket open, my blouse torn to shreds hanging under it, my skirt forced up around my waist, with my torn panties laying on the ground next. Reverently, he lifted his large hands and cupped them, fingers appreciating the texture, the size, the weight. His tall frame pressed more on hers while his curiosity brought him closer. His thumbs feathered the dusky nipples, back and forth, forth and back, marvelling in their plucking. The thumbs tried again unconcerned as to the devastating effect they had on her. He released an awed breath in the act of exploring her nipples as though he had found a new specimen and wanted to learn every. As for the second spot, well... Thanks for the rideThey arrived at the school fairly early, Zane had been eager to pick her up that morning so they had some time to kill. At Natalie’s suggestion, they parked toward the back of the lot, away from the bulk of the cars. Natalie thanked Zane for giving her a ride since she didn’t drive yet and hated the bus. At least that was the excuse she gave. Before today she usually rode to school with her neighbor who was a senior, but Zane didn’t need to. She didn't know why, he just seemed so nice that she didn't wantto upset him or have him get mad at her.R drove both of them to headquarters. Faith sat in on a few meetings,but she had tuned them out as she played with a pencil. On the wayout, she got R to tell her what she had missed. Apparently there hadbeen very little vampire activity lately, it was as if they werelaying low for now. Both slayers had dealt with a few of them, butSpike and Angel were always absent. Faith learned that.