Nolan's P.O.V
I was sitting on the sofa, Maya dancing away on her own. Char was away to bed, due to being very drunk and Justin passed out on the chair, a mixture of drink and jetlag I think. Though I couldn't think about any of them, my mind was on Maya. I don't know what came over me in the kitchen earlier, probably the drink but she seemed to like it, and I was sort of proud of myself for doing it because I would never dream of doing anything like that.
Since then, she has not been making it easy for me. She was teasing me any chance she can. I knew this was Maya's way of getting me back from walking away after I kissed her into the kitchen. It was working; she was making me crazy.
"Maya, please stop." I finally managed to breathe out after watching her for some time.
"Why? Am I
