Candie knew she was stupid not to push him off. Reed loved her and she loved him. Even when he tied her up and fucked her so roughly it left bruises, he loved her. Kaleb, on the other hand, didn't love her at all. Hell, he'd even told her once that he didn't really like her much. She was nothing but sex to him. A slut he could use when the girl he really wanted, Nena, started to bore him with her mediocre bedroom skills.
Still, she didn't push him off because she didn't have it in her to fight him. She was too high to focus on anything other than how good his touch felt or the things he was whispering in her ear to get her worked up. She was too distracted by him to think about the fact that they really weren't that far away from the party and Lux could find them any second.
“Are you fucking serious?” Lux's voice startled her, and she felt Kaleb's body tense behind her, like he was prepared to fight him if he had to. Her stomach dropped and suddenly she was ripped back to reality. Suddenly, she remembered that she had a boyfriend and Kaleb wasn't him. Shit. Lux had caught her and what was worse was that it was Kaleb.
Now he'd think nothing had changed. She was still just playing games and toying with his heart, fucking around behind his back. He'd probably assume she'd never even stopped seeing Kaleb and there was nothing she could say that would prove she wasn't. Besides, even though she hadn't been fucking Kaleb until that night and she could blame it on the drugs, she'd still been fucking Dimitri. Kaleb was right, she was a fucking terrible girlfriend.
Reed's shocked question was all that was said though before she heard him walking away and Candie felt like shit. As if reading her mind, Kaleb yanked her arms harder behind her back and pushed her body tighter against the tree, making her groan. Despite how right he was holding her, Candie somehow managed to push him off, pulling her panties back up before taking off in the direction Reed had gone. "Reed, wait!" She called after him, hoping he could hear her, knowing going after him would probably cause a fight. Still, it was better than letting him walk away. If he walked away, he might not come back and that scared her. She couldn't lose him.
Collin stood and Donnie watched as Tansy stood as well, his whole body tensing, ready to dodge a punch if he had to, knowing Colin was fucked up and he'd be pissed. “Why the fuck would you assume she’s not okay?” Collin spat bitterly and Donnie scoffed. “You know Donnie you have some fucking nerve.” He threatened and Don just rolled his eyes.
“Collin enough.” Tansy spat, stepping between them, making him raise his eyebrows. Usually she'd be all for a fight. “Don go, I’ll be right behind you please. Fights only going to make things worse.” She breathed and Donnie sighed and shook his head, eyes on Colin.
"Maybe I should remind both of you that you, Colin, put Tansy in the hospital, among other things." He spat bitterly. "I think it's pretty safe for me to worry about her when she's around you Colin, which is why I'm not leaving you here with him Tans." He shrugged simply, making it clear he wasn't going anywhere. "I'm not leaving unless you come with me babe." He said, eyes on Colin. He really didn't want to fight him, but he would if he had to because there was no way in hell he was just going to walk away and leave her there with him.