"I-I'm not checking you out!" I lied.
"Yeah, keep lying. It's all over on your face." He teased. "My shirt suits you."
"Shut up!" I shouted, throwing the pillow towards him. He caught it in the air.
"You want to pillow fight? You don't know who you are dealing with, woman." He said in a smug.
"Oh, yeah? Fight me then." I challenged. I took another pillow and stood up on the bed. "Let's begin!"
I threw my pillow towards him but in just a snap, he disappeared. The next thing happened was unexplainable. He was already behind me. How did he do that? He snaked his arms around my waist, planting a kiss on my cheek. I felt hot all of a sudden.
"You're too slow." He said in a husky tone that made me shiver.
"I'm not—" He did not even let me finish my words because he turned me around to fac
