Cynthia smiled softly. "Because even the most fake of people know when something isn't right with someone." She said. She closed her eyes and her body shivered slightly when he Nuzzled down into her neck. This was how a someone who was suppose to love you treated you, not like some piece o meat that is there when you want to fuck. That was why she never gave in. She kept her innocence especially after the guys started physically and verbally abusing her because she wouldnt speed her legs like some whore. She shook the memories from her mind especially when she felt Art's lips on her collar bone and up her jawbone. She gasped slightly and her hand gripped his shirt. She melted so easily in his arms. She opened her eyes and looked him in the eyes. "No one is taking me from you Art, not this time." She whispered before she kissed his lips tenderly but her passion was there.