Tamara’s pov
He didn’t sing for long and then looked at me.
He didn’t smirk.
“I am better than him,” he stated.
I smiled at this, “still deciding,” I said, and he got up and stood in front of me.
I just looked at him, this time he smirked as he slowly spread my legs and stood in the middle.
“Maybe I should help a little with that,” he said, and his lips touched mine.
I pulled back and he looked at me confused as I closed my mouth.
“I haven’t brushed my teeth,” I said, and he nodded and turned around to leave.
I removed my hand from my mouth and watched as he quickly turned and pinned my hands behind mine.
“I don’t care,” he said and started kissing me again.
I responded to his kiss and any questions about my oral hygiene were gone.
After some time, he pulled away and look
