Hailey’s POV
I couldn’t let him have the last word. I threw the door open and walked back inside.
“I knew you couldn’t stay away for long,” he said, still smirking.
“Listen, I’ll agree to your challenge. But after this I don’t want anything to do with you,” I snapped.
“Unless you lose, then you’re kind of stuck,” he shrugged.
“I never lose,” I said, even though a large part of me felt that this bet was more in his favor than mine.
He smirked and pulled out his phone again. “Alright, give me your number. I need you to stay on top of responding to my messages, to ensure this bet goes smoothly. Otherwise, I’ll have to punish you.” His tone had an edge to it, like part of him was not joking.
I was starting to get really irritated by all the addendums he was adding to our bet.
I rolled
