He kisses her, but Victoria pushes him away

To prevent both of them from suddenly backing off, he closed the remaining distance and pressed his lips to the surprised blonde’s soft ones, all the depressing thoughts about Ashley flying off his mind.

Noticing that she hadn’t made any movement, Brandon opened his eyes and found her green ones still wide open millimeters from his. He then cupped the back of her head in his hand and opened his mouth, claiming her lips.

Victoria’s eyes fluttered close, but still, her lips remained tightly sealed. She had no idea why he had kissed her, and Brandon was beginning to try and deepen the kiss. ”Oh, my God, what do I do?” She asked herself, paralyzed with shock.

The football player couldn’t stop himself, kissing Victoria was like being served an unlimited portion of his favorite food, even if she wasn’t kissing him back. Deciding to finally get a feel of the sexiest part of her anatomy, Brandon snaked his hand around her and touched Victoria’s firm ass through the fabric of her long t-shirt.

The blonde’s eyes got even wider, giving her back the control of her body. She then put her hands on Brandon’s chest and pushed him off her, making him fall onto his back on the bed with a surprised expression.

“What the hell, Brandon?!” Victoria demanded, angrily.

Brandon remained as he was, his mouth open in surprise, staring at her with an embarrassed look on his face. “So…, sorry, Vic….toria,” He stammered. “I don’t know what came over me.”

“Dammit, I open myself to you and you try to take advantage of me?!” The blonde jumped to her feet and yelled, a mask of fury over her face. “Thanks for nothing!”

Vicky then marched out of the bedroom like she was leaving a room full of snakes, causing her to almost collide with Zack as the latter exited the hallway bathroom, already dressed to go out.

“Whoa!” Zack exclaimed with a strange look on his face. “Sorry, Victoria.”

The blonde just regarded him with a look of contempt. ”It’s just not my day, isn’t it?” She sighed mentally.

Zack frowned, startled due to meeting Victoria again so soon after what happened. ”Well, it was bound to happen with us staying at the same cabin,” He thought. ”I might as well say something.”

“Hey, Victoria, list…”

“Not now, Zachary,” Victoria interrupted, turning her back on him. “I have things to do.”

Zack’s frown deepened, a brief expression of hurt passing over his features as he watched the blonde walk to other side of the cabin. ”What the fuck?” The blue-eyed young man was left astounded as he slowly made his way to the living room to wait for Heather, dressed in a dark blue shirt, jeans and shoes.