Dylan's POV
“I dare you, Dylan. You can't do anything,” Greta said, and I felt myself harden, and I smiled.
“I am too hot for you to handle Greta. Demien suits you better. Gentle, romantic.I have none of that” I said grinning at her with my back resting on the closed door
“Somehow, I knew you were the one who would come after me. If I wanted Demien, I wouldn't have pulled that stunt” Greta said grinning
“You are going to be a handful right?” I asked
“I have always been a handful. You are the ones who stopped me from exploring” Greta said and my smile faltered
“How many times do I have to warn you about talking about exploring?” I asked as I walked towards her.
She took a step back with each step I took towards her until her back hit the wall close to the window.
“You should
