Chapter Thirty Four.

My locker door slams shut and I jump, spinning around to come face with face with Brody. A smile immediately stretches across my lips and he smirks, his hand still resting on my locker beside me. He leans down, green eyes shining mischievously at me.

"Hey."

"Hi," I reply, biting down on my lower lip. I glance around worryingly however the corridors are deserted. I'm late for class but lately it's becoming a regular occurrence.

"You're late." Brody says, raising one eyebrow at me. I roll my eyes, reaching out to slap his chest lightly.

"Sorry Sir. Please don't give me detention."

"I'll have to think about it Miss Winters."

He speaks in a hushed tone, leaning down so his lips are hovering over mine. I suck in a breath, his intoxicating scent wrapping around me.