Bad Boy's Bet [ongoing] #Wattys2017
"Don't act you you don't love it, Sweetheart," He breaths into my ear. I don't, I can't. I let out a breathy moan.
"I don't. I hate it." I force out. He chuckles and shakes his head.
"Be glad I still have some sanity, babe." He whispers and backs away, still keeping his hand by hand and holding himself up.
"Let's play a game." He says with a smirk. Oh no. This is not going to end well.
"What's your game, Bad Boy?" I say while looking at him straight into his eyes. He was deep in thought, searching my face. I give him a little slap on the cheek.
"S-sorry," he shakes his head and his eyes dilate a little. "Here's the game, who even falls in love first I'm 5 months and confesses loses." He says with his signature cocky smirk.
"Game on." I say while swiping my tongue over my top lip and I smile.
He's so going to lose.