“You are a worthless nobody,” Ava snickered at me, eying me with disdain. “Know your place.”
“Uh-hum,” I retorted distractedly while looking my mate in the eyes. “If you say so.”
I puckered my lips in an unmistakable sign, and he soon enough gave me a peck.
“Is that what you call a kiss?” I c****d an eyebrow at him.
“I’m not an exhibitionist,” he told me softly, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
“Sharing a kiss can hardly be called as such,” I whined and pouted, making his smile falter a little bit.
He was such a sucker for my puppy dog face. I knew that. He did too.
Soon enough, he was rewarding with a good make-out session, in the middle of PA, for I would not budge if I didn’t get what I wanted.
Pretty childish, I know.
But it served two purposes. One, I got a delicious
