“Now show me that smile.”
I nibbled on my bottom lip, refusing to meet his eyes. His warmth breath on my ear was giving me goose bumps.
“Kitten...”
“I am not a kitten.” I mumbled.
“Oh really?” He showed me the teeth mark, he had on his hand where I had bit him hard.
I was sorry but he was irritating me non-stop; and I got angry. I rubbed my thumb on it; Robbie should know that I was sorry. It was his fault anyways.
“Sweet Jesus you would be the death of me, but what a way to go.” He sighed and hugged me to his chest. “You have me wrapped around your little finger and you know how to play me like a fiddle, you little devil.”
“But...”
“No baby, this is only allowed if you stick to your end of bargain. Promise me.”
“I did.” I glared at him, staring at his eyes, but I knew how serio
