"I intend on winning this."
"I'm about to wither that little confidence you have going on there."
"Looks like you have yourself a challenge. Bet I'll win. I always do." He walked up to her until there was barely an inch between them, his hot breath fanning her face. "Good luck losing, cupcake."
This was a dangerous game, but she wanted danger. She needed the thrill, something fun for once.
Lavender wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him lower. She nibbled on his neck, the area below his ear. He smelled oddly satisfying. After she heard him moan, she pulled back and saw his eyes closed shut.
"Not if you lose first, lover boy."
📖Originally called The Bet📖
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Heart Of A Fighter
Action"I intend on winning this." "Okay, I'm about to wither that little confidence you have going on there." "Looks like you have yourself a challenge. Bet I'll win. I always do." He walked up to her until there was barely an inch between them, his hot b...
