I shook my head, “stop it,” I giggled, squirming under his grasp.

“Stop what?” he questioned, innocently.

I rolled my eyes and pulled him off me. Straddling myself on top of him, I made sure my legs were in each side of him so I was sitting on his abdomen and placed my hands on top of his shoulders. Bending down I kissed him lightly and playfully pulled back, enjoying the frown he gave me.

Suddenly, the door slammed open. I jumped off Vincent and felt my cheeks burn a crimson red in embarrassment and shock. Turning around I realised it was Lizzie who started muttering something like, “oh God, always in the wrong time.” I gave her a confused expression, she just muttered a never mind and left the room.

“What happened?” I asked, glancing at Vincent.

Shrugging his shoulders, he awkwardly looked away.

“Vincent?”

This wasn’t like him?

What on earth happened for Vincent to be acting like this?

“Vincent?” I repeated, a little louder this time.

Sighing, he looked over at me.

“You’re not going to let this go are you?”

I shook my head in response, “what happened? Was it about yesterday?” I asked, curiously.

He nodded in response.

“Well…,” I said, raising my brow, ever so slightly.

“Do I really have to explain?” he mumbled, scratching the back of his head. Clearly he was uncomfortable about whatever happened.

I shook my head, “No, it’s okay,” I started. He let out a sigh of relief, Unfortunately, I wasn’t quite finished. “I can always ask Lizzie,” I smirked.

His smile dropped. He inhaled deeply, “Lizzie saw me naked,” he muttered quickly, almost too quick that I almost didn’t catch it, almost.

“What?” I exclaimed, feeling my jaw drop.

Vincent flushed slightly, “Lizzie saw me naked,” he repeated.

It took a minute to process the words that he said in my head.

Lizzie. Vincent. Naked?

“How the hell did that happen?” I asked confused.

“Uh…I kind of waited for you, you know, on the bed. I completely forgot you guys shared a room together,” he answered.

Before I could stop myself, I burst into laughter.

“No shit?” I laughed, grabbing my stomach.

 “Rosalie, this isn’t funny,” he groaned, dropping his head to his hands.

I knelt towards him and hugged his back, still laughing slightly.

“Sorry baby,” I apologised, rubbing his chest with my hands, he seemed to forgive me, a bit.

“So what shall we do today?” I asked, after a few minutes of silence.

“Well, honestly, I just want to stay with you all day, but later on we’re having a game of truth or dare.”

“Hmmm… we can always keep busy until its time,” I requested, seductively, earning a playful growl from Vincent.

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