She pushes her way through the crowd, eyes darting left and right. There! Brock is at the other side...

"Brock," she says coldly, her voice cutting through the music. He jerks around at the sound of her v...

"Wait," she whispers, her grip tightening on the book. "What are you talking about?" Her voice crack...

"I... I saw him. With someone else." Her voice cracks, and she takes a shaky breath before continuin...

Her nails scratch at his shoulders and neck as she feels him inside her. It's like a brand burning t...

Her vision clouded with lust and disbelief, she reaches for her phone, trembling fingers fumbling to...

Her heart flutters at his touch, and she can't help but lean into him slightly. "I-I'm scared," she ...

The weight on her shoulders lifts as she leans into him, letting out a contented sigh. "I'd like tha...

Her heart skips a beat as she realizes what he's implying. For a moment, they stand there in the mid...

"I suppose..." She trails off, suddenly aware that everything has changed between them in this one b...

Gasping for breath, she clings to him as he continues his punishing pace inside her. She's never fel...

Her vision blurs as the tension coils impossibly tight inside her, driving her ever closer to the ed...

Astrid shrugs noncommittally, not quite sure how to respond. The image of Brock's battered and blood...

Astrid approaches the school's roof hesitantly, her heart racing as she wonders what could possibly ...

Of course," she says, her voice softening as they take their trays and find a quiet corner to sit in...

"Maybe..." she trails off, her voice barely a whisper as she digests this new idea. Could it be poss...

As her climax crashes over her like a tidal wave, she screams out his name, digging her nails into h...

"You're pathetic," she pants, her hips thrusting against his face in time with the insults spewing f...