Laine pov
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"Okay
I'm not getting in there tonight
I'm neither drunk nor in mood for a skinny dipping " I frown as I see him , stripping
He has got me to the same public pool he had got us when we first hang out
The night he got me wasted , tricking me to play his games
I was drunk then
Now ?
I'm sober , I'm not spoiling my makeup
And hairstyle
I have spent hours to get this done
Does he even realize that ?
"Come on
Stop whining " he rolls his eyes at me
"I'm not whining
I don't want to , get into that pool " I protest
"I told you
I liked you better when drunk " he smiles cockily as he takes a step forward
"Don't you dare try that " I scream out
I know, what he is thinking
"Too bad
I already thought about it "
He comes forward to grab me
But
