Mia
The two of us continued struggling on the bed and I paled as I saw him staring at my lips. All the blood ran dry on my face as I realized what he was thinking. No, I thought as my struggling got intense. I couldn't let this to happen.
"Quinn has already kissed you. I want to kiss you too."
I was glad that he had pulled me to the edge of the bed where I could easily reach out to the drawer beside the bed. I used his attention on my lips as a distraction to cover for what I was doing. Slowly so as not to alert him, I reached forward, grinning as my hands clasped on the gun. I waited for him to lean closer and then pressed down hard on the trigger.
I smiled as he winced and pulled back in pain, rubbing at his cheek. I knew he was already feeling the stinging sensation that had been
