“Yeah I should go,” I murmured, already pushing myself up from the chair. “I’ll talk to you later.” I said as I moved towards him, leaned down, and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. I turned to leave but he pulled me by the wrist and as soon as I collapsed against his chest, his lips instantly came crashing into mine
It wasn’t gentle, it was hungry, fierce like he’d been holding back the whole time he was lecturing me. When he finally pulled away he smiled and brushed the tip of his nose against mine. “You know I hate being mad at you, Soph,” he said, his voice low. “I really do but when you do s**t like that, you don’t leave me much choice.”
His fingers tucked a stray strand of hair behind my ear, lingering there, as his thumb grazed my cheeks. “I’m sorry, darling.”
I managed a small, s
