Chapter 3- Punishments of the Kissable Kind

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Hazel's POV

"Uhhhh Louis, about what I said earlier... I didn't mean it?" I hastily tried to apologize as his grin spread and the ice cream cone slowly inched closer to me.

"Seriously, don't you dare get that near me."

"Louis!"

My frantic pleading made him chuckle and he finally backed away.

"You didn't actually think I would do that, did you? I'm not that much of an arse."

I relaxed.

"I always give my victims a head start."

What?!

Louis leaned in closer to my face as I froze, petrified. His eyes glimmered with boyish malice. I prayed to God that he was just messing with me.

A shiver went down my spine as his soft lips actually brushed my cheek and whispered in my ear.

"You look cute when you're scared. You have five seconds to run, starting NOW."

Jolting up, I stared at him confused, disappointed, and relieved all at once.

Whoa he got really close.

"FIVE!!!"

His lips were so smooth when they touched my cheek. I bet they would be incredible to kis-

"FOUR!!!"

He smelled like citrus and fresh air.

"THREE!!! You better get moving!"

Hmm? What was that he said? Wait, why is he yelling a countdown?

"TWO!!! I'm giving you a chance here, better take it!"

Finally coming to my sense, I bolted off the stool and almost fell on my face. I ran into the back room just as Louis yelled-

Louis' POV

"ONE!!! I'M GONNA GET YOU!"

Laughing maniacally, I sprinted around the counter and followed Hazel into a room at the back of the parlor. As the open door came in view, I saw Hazel's lush blonde hair whip around the door frame as she giggled and shrieked at my pursuit. Hot on her trail, I caught up to her and cornered her into the creamy white sofa, ice cream cone balanced precariously in my right hand. I smiled cheekily down at her.

"I swear to God, Louis. If you get any of that on me-"

"Oh no! I'm losing control of my bodily movements!"

Her eyes widened and met mine.

"This is a work uniform! You have got to be kidding me."

"Watch out! My hand! Can't hold back... much... longer!" The cone slid slowly to her face as she tried to back away, leaning further into the sofa. It smushed into her right cheek, smearing it against her lips and on her chin.

I finally backed away, howling with laughter at her shocked expression.

"I cannot... believe... you just did that..."



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Hello darlings! Sorry for the short chapter but I needed to cut it off soon and this seemed like a good point to do so. Next one will be longer, promise!

<3, Em


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