"Are you even sure about this?"
"It will probably hurt at first but once it gets inside, everything will be absolutely fine."
"Uhm... It's too big and thick Si..."
"I'll take it slow Del..."
"O-okay..."
"Squeeze my arm if you needed it..."
"A-aaahhh fuck! Goddamn! You're too harsh!"
"I'm sorry, it's too tight..."
"Of course wth."
"This needs to get wet and slippy more..."
"Then do it."
We've already spent 15 minutes trying to fit the ring mum gave me when I was 10. Simon grabbed a half of his palm liquid soap and smeared it on my ring finger.
(a/n: i know 😏😂)
"I told you, my finger is way too fucking thick for that ring... Ugh..." I whined out of frustrations.
"Almost there..."
"SIMOOOON!" I yelled as I felt the ring finally fit around my throbbing finger.
"Told you, we can." Simon smirked, rinsing my hand.
"You actually caused me a lot of pain this day..." I furrowed my eyebrows to him as I dried our hands.
"I'm really sorry." Simon flashed a soft smile as he brought the back of my palms to his lips.
"What's that for?" I asked puzzled by his weird gestures.
"Amanda loves it when I kisses her boo-boos or when she's hurt." He slightly chuckled.
"Who's Amanda?"
"She's my 5 year old niece."
"Oh okay... Let's move to the game now." I said excitedly but impatiently at the same time.
I dragged Simon with me back to the couch, grabbing the popcorn from the stove.
"We're going to play the truth or lie. If someone lose, he/she is going to spill something."
"Spill what? Secrets?" I laughed to the crazy idea Simon has.
"It depends on what you want. It can be a fact, a story or a secret, as you said." Simon began to show his infamous fucking smirk again.
"That's so lame!" I complained.
"I guess someone's already a loser."
"I don't accept defeat Mr., you start." I playfully raised my eyebrows as I popped some popcorns on my mouth.
"I'm challenged... Okay, where will I start?... Oh I see..."
"I accidentally bought tampoons and pills." I saw how Simon's face turned into a bright tomato as he tries to suppress his laughs.
"No way! You must be fucking kidding me! You're lying Si!" I cackled out loud.
"I'm telling the truth Adele. I didn't noticed my basket was switched up with the lady's behind me. It was too late for me to notice it right away and I ended up giving it to my friend." Simon shyly laughed with me.
"Oh fuck, you got me there. I mean how stupid it is for you not to see it right away? I'm sorry but it's just so impossible."
"Well in my case it's not."
"My turn... I Adele Laurie Blue Adkins was once brought to the office by kicking my classmate's butt." I stated confidently.
"From the scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt you think?" Simon said as he carefully examined my eyes.
"She wasn't able to walk properly for 3 days."
"You're telling the truth young lady." He smirked right away.
"I fucking hate you, I swear to all Greek Gods and Goddesses of Mt. Olympus!" I huffed.
"With your brave blood, it's not impossible Del lol." Simon was caught off guard when I jumped on top of him, wrestling him on the couch.
"See! see! You're a sadist!" Simon said breathlessly as he tries to conquer me.
"That's for- O-oh my God!" We were quickly cut off when we fell on the carpeted floor.
"Shit!" Simon said as he quickly wrapped his both huge arms around me.
"Fuck... That was close..." I was stopped when I noticed I was literally laying on top of him.
Pelvic to pelvic, face to face. Only an inch that separates us.
I was instantly zoned out by the closest view of his blue eyes. They magically enlarges as his warm breath mixed with mine.
Every second, I feel like our face are drawing closer to one another, lips that are almost touching.
I felt him tighten his grip around my waist as my hands automatically cupped his both cheeks.
Once I felt his lips on mine, everything began to move in sync. His hands are roaming around my back as I messily tousled his curly brown hair.
Are we making out?!
Oh boy... I kissed my professor... But I like it...
A/N: Time to take everything back and bring spice to this story 😏
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