Impossible to resist him

Chapter 12 ❤️ One Night Can Change Everything

"You really have trouble with fashion, you.

-Help me instead of insulting me. "

Yes,I am once again in my bedroom moping about my body type that is not adapted to current fashion trends. And my sister is once again tearing her hair out of the comments I make about my body type which,I remind you, is not adapted to the fashion trends of the moment.

Despite my aversion to my appearance, I do not find that I am so ugly in the dress that Megan chose me. My favorite short-sleeved shirt brings out my eyes and my jeans make my legs look good. It was a guy who told me when I was walking down the street once. Yeah, maybe he didn't put it that way, but I think I got the message and, yeah, I believed it.

I look at myself in the mirror again, before going down to the livingroom to wait for my date, my sister on my tail.

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"Maybe he won't come ... I stress as I pound the ground with the heel of my boot."

-It is 7:01 pm, Patrick, calm down. "

I swallow the ball of nervousness that has been in my throat for a while now.

Just when I was about to complain to my little sister again, I heard a knock on the door. I immediately get up from my seat and look at my sister in distress.

"Yes, Patrick, you are very handsome like that. Go see your prince charming now "

She pushes me out of the room into the hallway and hurries off as I open the front door.

 "Hey, Trick! "

He greets me with a kiss on the cheek and the butterflies in my stomach awoke.

He is dressed in black jeans with suspenders and a white t-shirt almost tight to his chest. Yeah,her clothes are nice, but I think they would look even better on my bedroom floor.

I know what game he's trying to play.

Did I ever tell you that I was a bad loser?

" What's up ? I ask him,chewing on my lower lip.

I take this opportunity to drawhis gaze to me.

What? Did you really think that in almost 20 years of existence I was a little innocent who had neverused his charm to end up in someone's bed? You're wrong. I'm a damn expert, even.

It looked like I had won the first round, because he hurries to look away from mine.He answers my question by mumbling something that I couldn't understand because hewas talking to his shoes.

"It's beautiful, what youwear" he said to me after raising his gaze from the ground.

-You too "

A big smile split my face as well as his.

"Are we going there?""

I take off from the steps of my chalet asking him the question. He nods and offers me his arm.

I accept his mute offer by intertwining my forearm with hers, but I still take advantage of this moment of inattention to brush against his lower back by dragging his buttocks. I see his face turn to me with a very obvious expression of shock.

In my life, I have a lot of regrets, but I can guarantee you that to have Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz Third name's ass smacked is not one.

"Did you just slam my ass there?" he asks me.