"So tell me something, Kitten. Do you have a problem with the school buses or you just love walking?" He asked, moving closer to me.

"Neither of the above. I just prefer walking." I replied, trying to find a way to escape him. "Now, would you please get out of my way? I have somewhere to go."

Carson put both of his hands beside my head, trapping me between him and the lockers. My heart was beating rapidly. It was doing that a lot whenever I was with him. His alluring scent hit ...