I looked at him.

His face blank.

Not wanting to Express anything.

He just stared at me.

"What did you say." He asked me. I could hint a little bit of rage in his voice.

Suddenly changing.

He was that strong.

That powerful.

"I said yes." I stuttered.

Theo's face expressions are sometimes impossible.

Beyond impossible.

It's like there is a wall stopping me from expressing it.

It was that hard.

That annoying.

He was holding it back.

His anger.

Knowing he wont be able to control it.

He surprised me by saying this.

"Ok. Then let's go if you want. But we will leave immediately after it's done. I dont wanna see that motherfucker for so long."

I looked him.

Is he drunk?

That was something I never expected.

From him.

Especially him.

He just said ok.

"Are you drunk?"

"No absolutely not brooke. Do I sound drunk?. Do you smell alcohol?." He responded.

True tho.

He doesn't smell like alcohol and I thought he was drunk.

I mentally slapped myself.

Fuck brooke!

"Why would you say yes to that.?"

I asked dumbfounded.

Like why?

This was so unlike him.

I expected him to yell and be mad.

Not say yes and be calm about it.

"Because it would be ok. Just 1 hour or less. But after taht I'll ake you each and everywhere fo this room." He chuckled.

Oh shit.

Fuck.

I should have known that was coming.

I glared at him.

This evil twat.

I wanna kill him.

But the thought of him fucking me came into my mind.

Me and my horny ass.

He knew it.

So he smirked.

"Awwn. Is my baby horny?"

He was laughing.

I blushed and hit him in the chest lightly.

He looked at me and kissed me again.

My harmones running everywhere as I pulled him closer.

But he didnt let that go too far.

He pulled away and stood up.

"Come on. We need to get ready."

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