Aria’s POV
He teased me with his eyes, his smile cause goosebumps all over my skin, when I felt his hand on my thigh, a smile appeared on my face.
“What is going to happen if you win.” I asked.
“You have to wait to find out.” He whispered against my lips, when we got home, we sprinted to our room, there was a lot of s****l tension in the air; the game would only make it worse and we both loved the anticipation, our eyes said it all, the room was suddenly cold, it filled with anticipation, lust, he has not even kissed me, and I am feeling like this, I have no idea if it’s the wine I drank, or it was the idea of stabbing that b***h, or maybe it’s the way he looked at me; the way his eyes met mine and the way he told me how much proud he is of me, might be that it is.
I felt a wave of h
