"I'm not scared of you," Lie. "I just think it's too quick," I try to explain as he stands up quickly.
"I can smell your scent," he says quietly, his eyes back to black.
"Shall I call Ryan?" I ask as I stand up too.
"Why Ryan? Do you like Ryan?" He asks looking down at me.
"No I do-"
He moves closer to me, making me shut up.
"Kiss me again," he says, his eyes staring at my lips. He walks closer and I don't move back.
He wraps a hand around my waist and pulls me closer to him so our chests are touching.
"Kiss me, Bethany," he leans closer to my lips.
I stand on my tip toes so I'm closer to him. I lift my knee up and kick him in his groin area. He growls and cups himself as he falls on the couch dramatically.
"If you think you can scare me like that, think again," I scoff and take
