Tyler’s POV
She is laughing at me and this is humiliation. She sweetly threatens me that she will say this to my dad also. There’s only one way to stop her. She lays on the bench and I quickly hovered on her top and pinned her hands to the either sides of her ears. Her laugh stops and she is looking at me with her big doe eyes. She gulps and her pink lips are shivering with the sudden unexpected move of me.
“Ty..Tyler, what are you doing?” her voice came as a whisperer. I nuzzled to her neck. She smells sea salt. I lightly brushed my lips on her crook of the neck. She jolts, I feel and my lips curved with a mischievous smile. I know that she is responding to my touch.
“You wanna know what I am gonna do now Ms. Caroline Marshal?” my hot breath is fanning to her neck and ears. She nodde
