14.0:Ricky

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It was the bet. He had lost the bet to you and now you got to think of a consequence. You wanted to out-do yourself and make the hardest you could. Of course, this probably wasn't the hardest, but for him it would be painful, because he loved to kiss and hug you.  Your consequence was no PDA at all for a day not matter what. That included all kissing hugging, and sexually touching. He begged for you to change it but you stood there, smirking. Not giving in. You two had gone out to Starbucks, and it seemed as if the cashier was making an attempt to flirt. Just to tease him, you put in a bit of effort to flirt back, knowing he couldn't do anything. You wanted to see if he loved you enough that he would break the bet. Once, the cashier wrote his number on your cup, he had had it. He kissed you heavily and snaked his arm around your waste.

"Sorry she's taken." You both grabbed your cups and walked out.

"I love you." You muttered and kissed his cheek, not caring about the bet.

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