Genevieve:
"I didn’t like that kiss, and I am not kissing anyone," I muttered through gritted teeth. Caspian was smirking, and he could tell I knew what he would say next.
"You guys can make a decision because, honestly speaking, I didn’t enjoy that kiss, but she was ----going strong on me, trying to shove her tongue down my throat, and ew--I don’t even want to recall how bad she tasted."
Those insults made me take a deep breath and clench my fists. The other assholes nodded as they agreed to the most entertaining version of the truth.
"Ah! I suspected it. Thanks for taking a fall for us. I am not kissing those lips," Emre shrugged.
As silence deepened, their eyes landed on Wolvin, who instantly looked away from me and commented, "She is not my type. I am not kissing her either."
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