"I love you."
My palm came up to the soft skin on her cheek, cradling it. I leaned into her, bringing our lips together. That's how it's supposed to go, right?
Well, it's either that or I lie.
"What the hell, Rickardo!?" Her hands slammed on my chest, pushing me back. Away from her and away from her deliciously full lips. "Aren't you gonna say it back?"
I simply shrugged. My hands slipping in my pocket to fetch out a cigarette. I didn't want to hurt her. I lit the cigarette and took a long, much-needed drag from it. I mean, why can't she be satisfied with us only f*****g and being called the golden couple and that s**t? Why, why does she need more?
"That's it?" She scoffed. "Do you not love me, Rickardo?" I rolled my eyes, taking another drag of the toxic stick between my fingers. I s
