DAMON
"I told you to stop biting your lower lip like you're flirting. That's not your style." If only she knew the effect that had on me, she would probably think I'm a crazy person in need of medication.
"Um, well, no, I mean, I'm used to it. I apologize, Your Majesty, if my appearance doesn't meet your standards. It won't happen again."
I pressed my lips together, restraining myself from getting closer.
She looks cute when she’s angry. Every word she utters carries a hint of annoyance, probably because I keep mentioning her supposed ugliness.
But honestly, when she starts biting her lower lip, I might lose control. I'll throw caution to the wind and kiss those tempting lips that challenge my self-control.
"Just do it already, because I can't stand seeing you like that. You look lik
