Akira
Romero doesn't say a word until we are in his car, whole way out he seems to be in some deep thoughts.
"Ray?" He asks as soon he starts the engine.
"What?" I turn to face him.
"That was the first time I saw you getting possessive over me."
Oh well.
Of course he'd think that. He doesn't know about all the other times I've had murderous thoughts in my blind possessiveness over him.
What he doesn't know wouldn't hurt him, right?
So I just shrug, "There is always a first for everything."
There is a smirk on his face, "But that was pretty hot."
"Was it?"
"It was so hot that I still have a hard on."
I feel a blush colouring my face, "You're a fiend, Romero King."
Sparing me a look, he throws a cheeky wink, "Not my fault, Ray, not mine."
I let out a giggle before sobering up
