“Okay... so what if we kissed! It’s not a big deal... besides he kissed me first.”
Amy shrugged, walking to and fro in her room, talking to herself, anxious thinking about the awkward interaction that took place between her and Ricci the night before.
“Why the hell would you kiss her?”
Ricci yelled out at himself, standing in front of the mirror of his bathroom, with his towel wrapped around his torso and looking at his handsome face.
“Look at you! Anyone would die to kiss you, touch you. Why... why would you kiss her? And then get kicked in the balls!” he cursed himself for falling prey of her charms.
“She is a vicious enchantress that slowly seduces you, without even letting you know. So, it is okay if you fell for her but you have to control yourself...” he talked some sense into
