" puck bunnies . " repeats the word with a wrinkled nose , " for your information , i'm a man of varying tastes . i enjoy all types of bunnies . " and boasts a grin over it , too — nice and proud of his collective taste in the opposite sex . but she is right , he has screwed people all over this room . closet , included . doesn't mean he's gonna tell her that , though . " ah , i see . you only take them back to your place , then— that way you can kick them out after they don't make you cum ? " that grin on his face has a different edge to it as the words leave his mouth , sounding bizarrely bitter at the prospect . envisioning her with another man , especially fucking kyle all of the twats she could've chosen , leaves an odd taste in his mouth . again , blames it on his lack of sex life since the beginning of this arrangement — has nothing to do with the obvious attraction between them , or the fact that he's under a spell after seeing her curves bare , and within touching distance . may as well be dangling a piece of meat in front of his lips with the temptation that she is . " oh i , for one , am never letting it go that you think i'm prettier than your little crush . in fact , think i might hang that up on my achievements board . " and hold it over her head , but that much is evident already . " so what is it that you like so much about this guy again ? cause so far , it sounds like he's ugly and he reminds you of someone who's into milk varieties . " and really , he wants to know . possibly , needsto with how off kilter he's feeling . should've poured a few extra shots down his throat before they came up here , think that would take the edge off and lessen the tension that clings along every goddamn inch of his bedroom now . still feels the burn of soft flesh beneath his fingertips as they curl tightly into his palm , tongue drawn to the roof of his mouth while heart thuds a vicious beat beneath brittle ribs . can hear the shuffle of her behind him and he's closing his eyes , pinching lids and breathing in through his nose to keep him from caving a peek . he had given her his word and while he may not be the most honorable man , he's not a jackass . when she finally speaks , blues are opening and he's clearing his throat , turning to face her once again and trying — really , he is — to not stare at her legs peeking out from beneath over - sized shirt . petite stature is swimming in it , the hem barely reaching her knee and there's an odd tug in his chest at the sight of her wearing something of his , and looking like she was meant to wear it .
" you look better in that than i do . " points out on a smile , tongue dragging along his lesser as he tugs his eyes away begrudgingly and tilts his chin towards the bed . " you can take the bed tonight , i'll sleep on the floor . if you snore , though , i will be forced to kick you out . i take my beauty sleep very seriously . " grabs a pillow from the bed and one of the raggedy blankets from the foot of the bed , and makes himself a makeshift bed on the ground .
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