Chapitre 67: Chapter sixty seven

David

Did she just ask me that?

That's not part of the game. It stated clearly, spill or drink.

So it's either you answer a question or drink.

Hell yes I would rather kiss her than drink. How many times have I wished for that?

How many times have I just wanted to invade her lips and hold her tightly with her body pressed against mine.

Kissing her like my whole life depended on it. A whole damn week. Since I set my eyes on her.

Is she daring me? Is she tempting me?

I know I wouldn't mind that but it's a no. I'm not going to take advantage of thid.

"Maria," I call her name while holding her waist and she stares right back at me. Our eyes lock. And gosh those beautiful eyes are so tempting.

But I have to overcome this.

I wouldn't want to be that kind of man that goes against his words.