AN: A new one! This is going to be ALOT different from my other Gone fics, and I'm so excited for it! The chapters are going to be pretty short but you won't have to wait ages for them don't worry! I just think this kind of layout suits the fic theme and suchhh. Also, the quotes at the beginning are always going to be very relevant. This one is from Die Another Day by Madonna. woooo, please review etc love you all! xo

'I'm gonna' keep this secret, I'm gonna' close my body now.'

'Don't.' Dark hair stuck to wet cheeks and she shook her head. 'D – don't touch me.'

He kept walking though, his eyes full of such anger and fierceness that she had to close her own for fear of them burning right through her. She felt his fingers wrap around her jaw and tilt her head upwards with a gentleness that she was not used to from him. Around them the air was still but cold and in the distance she could hear the water from the lake lapping the shore. She shuddered.

Under the light from the window, they moved together in the bed, bodies pressed to each other and the friction causing only one kind of heat. Eyes closed, lips parted, her chest heaving against his as he pressed further into her, grinding his own body into hers. She moaned, her toes curling and his head dropped into the nook of her neck. His arms were shaking from holding himself up so long and he slipped onto his elbows, his hand finding her hair and tugging her lips closer to his own. Fingernails dug into his strong back and he winced, groaning against her sweat dotted skin. The moonlight cast over them and made their skin shine in a way that was almost inhuman. Her dark hair splayed out around her head like a halo and it caught underneath her arms as she threw them back, slender fingers wrapping around the bars of the bed as she arched beneath him and bit back a shriek. Above her, Drake tensed and swore under his breath as his movements got faster and she hung off of his shoulders, her entire body shaking. He released a loud grunt and then he stilled, still inside of her, staring down into her own glassed over eyes. They lay there for a moment, like that, until he slid out of her and rolled onto his back with a satisfied sigh.

Lilly sat up and tossed her hair over one shoulder. She leant over and started to slide her knickers back over her legs when his hand caught her upper arm and he turned her to face him. His brow furrowed. 'You're going?'

She pulled herself away and stood, feeling his eyes on her body. 'I've got work to do.'

He shrugged and looked away but that small annoyance she caught in his face made her smile. She was in control; she had him in the palm of her hand. Drake Merwin was hers.

'Lilly, this is dangerous.'

Brianna hurried alongside her friend, clutching a bundle of books to her chest and wearing that usual worried expression that she saved only for her conversations with the other girl.

Lilly rolled her eyes and ran a hand through her hair, scanning the cafeteria for somewhere to sit. 'What's he going to do?' She finally answered as they slid into seats by the windows. 'Kill me?'

'N-no but he'll hurt you.' The smaller girl shook her head. 'He must know what you're doing, he's not an idiot. I bet he's got a plan right-,'

'Fuck off, Brianna.' Lilly snapped, tearing open yoghurt. 'It's just sex and he's just a guy. I've dealt with scarier people than Drake Merwin.'

Brianna bit her lip and glanced at the boy in question who was sat where they sat; Caine and Diana. He was lounging back in his chair, spinning a knife on the table and then his eyes caught her own gaze and she jumped. 'I don't know.' She hissed quietly. 'There's something different about him.'

Beneath her own cool exterior, beneath the witty comments and calm smirks, Lilly knew Brianna was right. There was something off about Drake and she should have stopped what she was doing there and then. She just couldn't help but crave the thrill it gave her. Drake was one of them, the people who walked through the hallways as if they owned them, people would fucking hide just so they wouldn't have to pass them. He was dangerous and there was something else, something deep within him that Lilly couldn't quite pinpoint, but the fact that she had managed to keep him coming back for more; it made her feel powerful.

They didn't talk outside of those Friday nights. They barely even glanced each other's way and that was how they both liked it. It had been a drunken agreement made at some end of term party a couple of months ago and Lilly had hardly expected it to be followed through but then one night Drake had appeared in her dorm room and that was how it had started. She had been surprised at first. She was hardly the hottest girl in the school, and Drake could have had anyone he wanted, really, but there something different about Lilly. It might have been the long dark hair that tumbled down her back or the way her grey eyes sometimes flashed silver in the right kind of light. Either way, though, she was the type of girl who knew she was pretty and would use it in any way she could to get what she wanted. The kind of girl you loved to hate.

'You thought you were everything-,'

'No.'

'You thought I wanted you, you wanted to be everything.' Cold fingers caressed her face. 'Did you think I didn't know?'

'Please-,'

'Look at you now.' A laugh. 'You're nothing.'