"I'm not blushing Max. Please can we just go home?" I ask softly and he uses his finger to tilt my chin up so that I was looking into his eyes.
He moved in closer to me and I could feel his breath on my lips. It smelt of mint and tobacco.
"W-we can't do this," I said softly and he moved his mouth closer to my ear, biting at my earlobe.
"That's the problem, kitten" He growled into my ear.
At this point, my legs just wanted to give in. I was absolutely jelly.
"W-whats the problem?" I say, stuttering slightly. Yes, I was a mess.
"The problem is that you're not mine," He says into my ear. Oh god.
Did Max feel something for me? What was going on?
"I want you, kitten. Badly. I want you in every way" He says, his voice growling into my ear.
"You're driving me crazy in that littl
