"Are you sure about it?" I asked with raised eyebrow.
" Yes!" She meekly responded, desperation evident in her eyes.
" Will do anything," she added and I smirked in annihilation. She just practically walked into a trap and had no damn idea.
"Aight will help you," I drawled and she gave a sigh of relief.
" There is one thing though left for you to do," I told her whilst I fold my hands in front of me.
"And what could that be?" She questioned clearly uncertain.
" I need you to abide by my instruction. Every single damn one," I continued.
" That is fine with me,as long as you don't say anything ridiculous," She said with a shrug.
"Don't worry ain't gonna touch you," I assured cockily.
" Whoever said anything about you touching me," She stated in amusement.
" So you don't mind me touching you," I said in an incredible voice as I take a step in front of her.
" Will you for once be serious," She breathed out.
" I don't know you always manage to get my naughty side out.
" You know I am not falling for that excuse ryt. You are just a player," She responded slightly amused.
" Ouch it hurt coming from you," he scrunched his face in pain, his hand on his chest.
" Like seriously? You are such a bad actor," She remarked laughing heartily.
" At least I got you to laugh," I replied in a serious tone and she instantly went quiet.
"Are you okay?" I asked. " Did I mistakenly say something I shouldn't have," I questioned in concern when I noticed her moody appearance.
" Naa you didn't I just wish it was someone else making me laugh," She muttered.
" Like Alan?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
She didn't respond and began to look down, suddenly finding her feet interesting.
" Hey look at me," I took a few steps to stand in front of her and use my thumb to lift her head . I could practically get a whiff of her orchid fragrance.
" Lesson number one, you never allow a guy's action to determine your mood no matter who he is," I sternly whispered whilst I trace soft circles against her cheeks.
" Do you understand?" I questioned firmly and she nodded in response.
" I need you to speak up when am asking you a question," I chastised.
" Okay, I get you," she muttered.
" Good girl, now wipe your face and let's go," I instructed.
"To where?" She asked skeptically .
" To the socialisation grounds of course," I replied like it was obvious.
" Damien I just want to go the hostel and relax ," She whined.
" Don't forget you just promised to do as I say," I stated harshly.
" Yes Sir!" She said with an eye roll.
" Let's go then, pretty," I said with a smirk, finding her sarcastic tone hilarious.
"Don't call me pretty!" She said with a huff.
" What then should I call you," I asked in a playful tone.
" Anything but pretty," She replied with a straight face.
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ChickLit" I don't know the kind of perception you have about me, but I'm not the innocent girl you used to know any more. Guess what? I'm about to make your life a living hell," I spat out, our breaths mixing together since we were just inches apart, his e...