Eric’s POV:
After about ten rounds of kisses and a shower of slaps, punches and pulled hair attached with ‘sweet’ words like ‘Satan’, ‘Devil’, ‘Sexually Obsessed’, ‘Asshole’, ‘Motherfucker’ and ‘Bastard’ from my Angel, we reach the venue for competitions.
“I f*****g hate the hell out of you! You just can’t keep yourself away from me! You suffocate me! You Neanderthal!” She opens the door and gets down, slamming the door after putting me on the electric chair with that glare of hers.
“Baby? Wait.”
I’ll have that sexy a*s tonight. Provoking me again I see.
“Don’t baby me!” I’m beside her at this point, taking the small of her back with my left hand but slapped on my shoulder and pushed away. “Limits, Eric! Limits!”
I’ll give a f**k on position and competition and I’ll take you right
