Ch 45
Leslie POV
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“Are you kidding me?”
Olly gives me a big look, as I ask him a favor.
Clearly shaking his head like it's a no.
“I'm not.
It's no big deal really”
I insist again, desperate for him to agree to this.
Just once.
“There's no way I'm going to kiss you”
He stresses the words, especially the kiss part, and I scoff at him.
He just made it sound so worse than I had told him.
I didn't mean it that way
“f**k you.
I didn't mean like lip lock thing, okay?
Stop over reacting.
And play along, don't be a rat
Just act touchy
Kiss my neck, my cheeks.
I don't care.
Act like we are a thing”
I speak out, as my eyes reach to Quinton who is sitting across the bar.
He looks like he's burning.
And being jealous suits him.
Like hell.
His eyes carry an intensit
