I quietly came out and went to my room. I want to rape her in that second. But let her come for me. I thought.I kept my room door opened and lied on m... bed. But I dunno when I slept as it is. Next day karan woke me up. We went to jogging. And returned. I was muscular than karan. We are lifting weights in his gym. I forgot about his mom. She was peeking at my muscles from a corner. I saw that in the mirror. Naughty shy girl I thought. My friend got a phone. He went upstairs. I waited for karan. But unless something interesting happened at this party and she found some male to spend time with, she felt like she might just crawl begging to Freddie. Or worse, Gibby. And the weird thing was that she didn't even want sex. She just wanted some guy, preferably Freddie, to tell her how pretty she was and that she was wanted. He could do whatever with her, just so long as he made her feel special.Spencer had only been in LA for three days, but he might already have a girlfriend. Well, she. We seemed to be able to read each other’s moods, knew what we wanted, knew how to sexually satisfy each other. It was amazing. I never wanted it to end." She got quiet at that point and I could tell that something was wrong. She leaned in closer to me, laying her head on my shoulder and, by the way her body was shaking, I knew she was crying. It wasn't in great sobs, just a slow sort of shaking and I soon felt the tears she shed as they dripped off her cheeks and onto my shoulder. Again,. Chloe Moretz,” the peppy blond said.Tony rolled his eyes and wrapped up his sandwich. “Looks like I’ll have to finish in the break room,” he thought. “I’m Tony.”Chloe bent over at the waist, her face only a few inches from Tony’s. “Are you suuuuurrrrrre you don’t got no candy, mister?” she asked again with a smirk.Tony reached into his lunch sack and pulled out a smaller bag with 2 cookies in it. “No sweetie. No candy. Just a couple of cookies. Now if you’ll excuse…”“That’ll do!” Chloe chirped.