There's more. I didn't want to say it where Justin or any of the others could read. Normally, I would only tell Justin this part, but now.. Well, I can't.
He kept touching me. My hair, my shoulder, my knee. He acted as if he had permission, and even though I stuck my fork into the back of his hand he only treated it as some kind of flirtation.
At the end, when I told him I would only report back to him if I was in the mood, he asked "so what puts you in the mood?" And then he said that everyone knew that I only liked Justin because he got hurt by those Beauxbatons boys, and that he must have been like a dog with a broken leg to me.
He asked, "Did he like it when you hit him?"
He thinks that I hit Justin. Does everyone think that? Why would they think that?
I said, very flip, "Will you like it when I hit you?" He said maybe, and I said "it's more fun if you don't." He agreed with me, then, and said "it's always more fun when there's a bit of struggle."
Then, at the end of our conversation, when he was getting ready to leave, he told me I ought not to play too hard to get with him, that I was "damaged goods" and that I might not have as many chances as I think.
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He kept touching me. My hair, my shoulder, my knee. He acted as if he had permission, and even though I stuck my fork into the back of his hand he only treated it as some kind of flirtation.
At the end, when I told him I would only report back to him if I was in the mood, he asked "so what puts you in the mood?" And then he said that everyone knew that I only liked Justin because he got hurt by those Beauxbatons boys, and that he must have been like a dog with a broken leg to me.
He asked, "Did he like it when you hit him?"
He thinks that I hit Justin. Does everyone think that? Why would they think that?
I said, very flip, "Will you like it when I hit you?" He said maybe, and I said "it's more fun if you don't." He agreed with me, then, and said "it's always more fun when there's a bit of struggle."
Then, at the end of our conversation, when he was getting ready to leave, he told me I ought not to play too hard to get with him, that I was "damaged goods" and that I might not have as many chances as I think.