Bad Girl (On-going)

Chapter 3 (Deceiving)

"I'm glad you shared something, that was so nice of you."

We both stood up from our seats and grinned at each other.

"It was nice talking to you, too."

"I'll be going. Thanks again. Don't worry, I'll make sure that your blog will be amazing as you are."

I chuckled and mumbled, "Thanks."

Then we parted ways.

As I walked through the lobby, I looked at my wristwatch. It's 11:30 am.

"Deborah!"

I turned my back and saw an ombre-haired man waving at me.

"Kirk."

He continued walking until he reached the exact point where I stood. He held my hand as we walked side by side.

"We can have our date in the mall."

I nodded and faked a smile at the same time.

"Sure, we can use my car." I said.

"Alright."

We both hopped in my red Chevrolet as soon as we arrived in the car park. I was going to start the engine when Kirk stopped me.

"What?" I asked him.

I can sense his great desire to kiss me, but he is trying his best to restrain it. Well, boys are boys.

"Um..."

He couldn't even start a word.

"Kirk..."

I said it in a sweet manner to tease him. Let's see if how long he can resist it.

In an instant, he lowered his gaze and brought it to my lips. Secretly, I smirked at myself.

Facing him, I sat on his lap and he was so surprised. I grabbed his arms and wrapped it around my waist.

"I want to kiss y—

I cut him off with a kiss. I'm pretty sure he'll give in sooner or later. He wasn't replying to my kiss at first but when I bit his lower lip, he responded. That was his Achilles' heel.

He squeezed every inch of my skin like it was a holy grail he got to find (A/N: Credits to the lines of the song: "Love me like you do" Haha! :D). I'm enjoying it 'cause it seems that he has already fallen into my trap and I can feel it the way he pinches and rubs his bare skins to my body.

I was about to remove his shirt when he whispered,

"D-Deborah, aren't we going to do this in bed?"

What the hell! Is he expecting me to make love with him? Duh! We don't need it 'cause all you have is just lust, Kirk! LUST and NOT LOVE! They just call it love to sugarcoat everything. Damn! How dare he cut me off.

"I don't care about beds, Kirk. Let's just do it here when we still have the chance."

He wrinkled his eyebrows and stared at me with a clueless expression.

"Why? Can't we do this in a proper place?"

Idiot! Stop acting like you're inexperienced and like you care about these things. You even dumped my ex-best friend and went out with me. Pathetic!

"Just shut up, 'kay?"

He zipped his mouth and smiled.

Ha-ha, looks like I've tamed him.

After taking his shirt off, he then removed my blouse.

As we kissed, he demanded an entry in my mouth, so I opened it for him. Our tongues were dancing together and I knew he liked it.