DAMON.
"Hey there, babe," I say as a hot brunette I see at parties passes by.
She turns towards me and gave me a flirtatious smile.
"What's your name?" I ask, even though that is the last thing I am interested in.
"Brittney," She answers, twirling her long curly hair.
I smirked, "Come over here, Sunshine," I tell her motioning for her to come towards me, which she gladly did.
I sling my arms around her shoulders, tracing circles on the exposed skin on her arm.
You see, I've always had it easy with girls, that's until I met Princess.
God! I've got to stop calling her that!
She is so cute and stubborn. She certainly knows how to make me work for it.
I swear that girl is going to drive me crazy one day, I better get my mind off of her.
Shaking away my thoughts, I turned towards the
