HAYLEY.
Easton leaned closer and kissed my lips and my cheeks flushed, I tried to hide away my face but he grabbed my jaw, forcing them back to his gaze.
“Why are you hiding your face away? C’mon….” He muttered, a smirk playing on his cheeks.
“I'm trying to get used to it. You are not used to being this soft and well…swe…” I closed up, refusing to complete my sentence. It felt a bit hard to..
“Finish it…” he demanded, his gaze soft.
“Sweet? Okay fine.. You are used to arguing and being so arrogant….”
Easton winked at me, accompanied with a daring smile.. “Trust me you will get used to it..” he remarked, planting a soft kiss on my nose.
“What are you going to eat? I better make you some food for lunch, dinner?” He darted his eyes to the wall clock. It was 6pm already.
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