Messing with the Enemy's head

Harley's POV

I woke up on Saturday, to light kisses all over my face. I opened my eyes to see Anister kissing my forehead.

"Good morning, Babe." He said with a big smile. He kissed the corners of my mouth, purposely missing my lips. "I really am sorry about your head." He kissed my goosebump and a small hiss came out of my mouth.

"Ow.." I whispered softly, barely audible. 

"Sorry..." he mumbled right before kissing me on the lips. I opened my mouth deepening the kiss. { Harley! What are you doing! }  I silenced the voice in my head, trying to fulfil my 1/2 of the bet. He pulled away and placed butterfly kisses down my neck and licked my collar-bone. He kissed my collar as I moaned.

"Oh! Ani... Stop.." I didn't really want him to, but I needed him to.

He sighed and stopped, rolling over back to his back. "I'm sorry, i just..."

"Yeah, I know, Anister."

"You know what?" He turned to his side, drawing circles on my stomach while looking in my eyes.

"What?"

"I'm taking you on a date, tonight."

"A Date? Where?"

"You'll have to wait and see." I groaned, knowing he wouldn't tell me. "Are you hungry right now?"

"Yeah. Kind of."

"Ok, come on."

He carried me bridal style downstairs, much to my refusal, and sat me down on the kitchen counter, by the stove. He started to make eggs and bacon. 

"That looks yummy." I confessed to him. 

"You look yummy." He smirked and i slapped his chest.

"Perv!"

He chuckled and kissed me, pulling me to his chest. I didn't respond and tried to push him away. "Stop!" I said against his lips. "Stop kissing me!"

"Babe, we are playing a game. It's my role."

"We are not role playing, genius."

"Oh you wish we were." He winked at me and smirked.

I got off the counter and locked myself in my room. 

*ANISTER'S POV*

I sighed, knowing I ticked her off, took the food off the burner, and took Harley's plate upstairs. I knocked on her door. "Harley? Please open the door."

"NO!" I heard her yell from the other side of the door.

"I have your breakfast."

"Not. hungry." She spit out.

Sigh. "Won't you please open the door? I thought you were hungry. I don't want you starving."

No response. 

"Harley?"

I heard her phone ring and her sexy voice answered it. "Hey sexy." She said into the phone, and that made my face red and I yelled "Who are you talking too?! "

*HARLEY'S POV*

I can't believe him! He's a pervert and I have no idea why I started this whole game. But, I knew I couldn't lose, or he would win, and he would get whatever he wanted from me. I got off the bed and was about to open the door, when my phone rang.

Jacob's name came on the screen. Jacob Clymer was my best friend in the whole world, and I answered on the first ring. "Hey sexy." I heard Anister bang on the door and yell, but I toned him out. 

"I think your mad at Anister." He said into the receiver.

"What makes you say that?"

"You answered hey sexy." 

"Of course I'm single! What makes you think otherwise?" I smirked into the phone.

"You are definatly mad at him. Ok, I will play along. You busy tonight? I want to take out."

"On a date? Where to?" I said, as Anister threatened to break down my door. 

I heard Jake laugh, "Olive Garden? 7pm tonight?"

"Of course I am free tonight! I will meet you there. Ok bye, sexy"

"Bye," He chuckled into the phone.We hung up and I slowly opened the door. I saw... my food sitting on the floor, looking mega delicious. I picked it up and started to eat. A strong pair of arms turned me around and I looked up to a red faced Anister. His eyes were a lot darker and he was pissed at me. 

"WHO WERE YOU TALKING TO?!" He boomed, scaring me. He has a horrible mean side. "I SWEAR I WILL KILL THEM IF YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT MISSING OUR DATE FOR SOME MAN-WHORE!!!"

"Oh! LIKE YOURSELF?!" I shot back at him. "YOU are the BIGGEST man-whore, I have ever seen! You care for no one, and always think about YOURSELF! I can't believe, I made this deal with YOU! Out of all people!"

He quieted down and looked at the floor. "That's not true. I don't just think of myself."

"Of COURSE you do!! Who do you care about then?!" HE didn't answer.

"Who?!!!" I shot again.

He let go of me, kissed my cheek and went back through the window he came through. "Good Ridence!" I screamed at him.

"I'll pick you up at 8 for our date. You better go, or this bet, just got a whole lot worse." He glared at me and slammed his window shut.

Ugh! I can't believe he threatened me! I finished my breakfast, got dressed, and texted Jacob again.

H: Hey, Meet me at R usual place. 

J: Now?

H: Now.

J: On my way.

I threw on a pair of skinny jeans and a t-shirt, converse shoes and hair in a pony tail and went to meet Jacob at the only bar in town.