Her face was totally flushed. I smirked.

"You know, it's not often I get to steal the kiss of a pretty girl."

Clare's P.o.v

Ooh this guy was so smug..! Who does he think he is? Stealing a kiss from me! I mean, I didn't not like it, in fact it may have been the best seven second kiss of my life! But I barely know this guy…

I absent mindedly, touch my lip. He smirks that sexy smirk and takes my hand, licking the tip of my finger. I'm blushing madly at this point.

Of course he must find that funny, since he chuckles under his breath.

The next thing I know he lunges at me, and his lips latch onto mine. I bump into the new kid who sits in front of me. I think his name is Adam… well Adam responds:

"Ow, What the hell?"

Then the rest of the class jeers in:

"Woooh, get some Goldsworthy!"

And

"Yeah way to go Edwards! I knew you weren't that innocent!"

We finally come up for air.

"Whoa.", Eli mutters huskily.

Now that I think about it, that was a great word to sum up that kiss.

Whoa.

"Y-yeah that was-" I was cut off by some nasally and shrill voice.

"Mr. Goldsworthy, Ms. Edwards, would you like to continue or to let me continue teaching class?"

Eli's P.o.v

I scoffed.

Yeah right lady, you know you enjoyed the show.

I leaned back in my seat, resting my feet on my desk.

Ms. Dawes continued teaching, while I continued idly staring at Clare.

When the bell rang, I got up, moved to the door and was stopped by miss Dawes.

"Here you go Mr. Goldsworthy.", she said handing me a detention slip.

I growled.

"But don't worry Ms. Edwards will be there too."

I look over my shoulder to see that angel face with they blue eyes. I smirk triumphantly.

Clare's P.o.v

UHG! I get detention for getting kissed? I didn't even kiss back!

W-wait, that's a lie…I did kiss back… and I kinda liked it.

As I leave the room I see Ally.

"Hey.." I look down.

"Clare? What's wrong?"

Gee I dunno. I get kissed, twice, practically sexually assaulted, while getting my finger licked. OH and it's the SAME finger that has my purity ring on it! And the worst part is I LIKED all of it. EVERY SECOND! But- but I'm saint Clare, right?

"Oh um, you know, a lot of homework.", I lie, wow maybe I'm not a saint.

"Oh come on Clare there is nothing you can't do. I'll text you later, I have stuff to do. Boys to chase. You know" she giggles.

We say goodbye as I head off to purgatory. I mean, detention.

Eli's P.o.v

Oh yeah. Clare was finally here. This was going to be an event.

She walks in, swaying those curvy hips of hers. And sits down. I look at her. She glares the most evil death glares I've ever seen.

And I only have one word to say to this.

Yummy.

I growl playfully, as she turns around without a word.

"What's wrong Clare? Tongue still sore from when I sucked on it in class?", I tease.

She growls. Ooh she means business. I like that.

I start thinking. No. Plotting. In my head.

I can take this a little farther. But how?

An Idea pops into my head quicker than light. I smile deviously. I get up, walk in front of her, and sit on her desk top facing her.

"Clare-bear, what's the matter?"

"…."

No answer.

"I can't hear you Clare. You were so much louder when you were moaning into my mouth."

"…."

Nothing.

And then it came to me. I think I found her Achilles heel.

"Clare, you know people say you're a saint.." I can already see her growling. So cute. I know I should stop, but I can't.

"But you know what I think?" I say in a mockingly childish voice.

"I think you're a naughty girl ,Clare."

If I would've stopped there… Things could've been different…They could've..

But where's the fun in that?

"I think you're a sinner."

She turned around faster than lighting, and swiftly slapped me across my face.