He wasn’t legal the first time I kissed him, but it didn’t stop me from wanting it more than I wanted my next breath. Corbin James was put on this earth to torture me and after two years away, he’s come back to do just that. Now he’s asking for my help. I should tell him no, but I’ve never been able to deny him anything. It’s just for the week. All I have to do is keep my hands to myself for seven days. I can do that. Right? The kid I once taught how to ride a horse is now taking me for the ride of a lifetime and even though I know I shouldn't, I don’t want to stop. Even if it destroys my life, it’ll be worth it. I hope. *If you would like a list of triggers please visit the www.andijaxon.com/trigger-warnings This story was previously published in the Scouts Anthology.