About half an hour had gone by before we could hear the teacher calling the students outside of their rooms. I stood up from the bed (where I sat texting on my phone) dazed. The abrupt change in motion had left me a little light headed and woozy. Getting a hold of myself I reached for the doorknob, but, to my dismay, Brock lunged at it first. He opened it, slamming it against his foot. "Shit" he muttered. A little laugh managed to escape my lips. His eyebrow arched and he rolled his eyes while making room for me to also get out. "Hold on a minute," he said, grabbing me lightly by the arm and turning me to face him. "What?" I asked, tugging my arm away. He leaned over till his head was just above mine. His hand drew up, forcing against my chin to look at him. I sank into his rich, deep, dark, brown eyes. His head drew curiously to the side as he got even closer. I could feel his warm breath on my cheeks and I was immediately flustered. "S-something you wanna say" I managed out. "Nope" he said in a low voice getting even closer, he just stared at me. I had to break it, I darted my eyes away and tried turning my head but he pulled me closer to him. His arm snaked around my waist as he drew me in. My breath caught in my throat. "We're not done yet are we?" I sank to the floor unable to control my emotions and needing an escape. He squatted down next to me. "And that's a point for me, 1 to 1 I guess" He said, and with that he walked past me out the door, leaving me dumbstruck with me regaining my breath.
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A Little Game
RomanceA quick moving enemies to lovers book. Featuring two high school students stuck staying together on a school trip in a hotel. In the same room, and same bed....
