Do you like me now?

Do you like me now?

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''Do you like me now''? I asked. Attempting to stand on my tip toes to rest my head on his shoulder. ''Maybe, maybe not'' he chuckled in a cheeky voice. ''Bobby...don't play around with me,'' I said in a ''pretend'' serious voice. He gently picked me up by my waist and lightly chucked me on the ground. To my surprise he didn't struggle to pick me up at all. I put my hand out for Bobby to grab. He fell for my trick and tried to help me up, till I pulled him on top of me. He rested his fore head on mine and said. ''I don't like you, I love you." He rolled off me and looked up in the clouds. ''Look there's a cloud in the shape of a love heart''he said in a proud voice. ''Hey yeah!" I said.
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"Remind me to get you shades." He shifted his weight off the counter, as he stepped onto the floor. "Whyy?" "So I don't fall for that eye thing." "What eye thing?" I asked, as my eyes gave away a puppy dog look. "Or a blindfold would do." "That would be interesting." "It would." I tightened my thighs, as he grew closer. "Just imagine the things you could do to me." I let out, with him standing an inch of a distance from me. If that wasn't bad enough, he hovered over me, brushing my hair behind my ear, as he spoke in a soft tone, "I have a list. But would you be able to handle it?" "Try me." I bit my lip, as our eye contact remained interlocked. "You're pushing it Blair." "Am I?" I twisted his shirt, drawing him closer. "Is this turning you on Dylan?" I let out, as his tone grew soft, "Say my name like that again." "Like what?" I playfully whispered, with a subconscious grin across my face. His hands grew tight, as I felt a shiver rush down my spine. "Dylan." I mumbled, as a part of me wondered what it would feel like to get just a taste of him.. "Much better." His index finger lifted up my chin, as I spoke against the haze he had clouded my mind with. "This really is doing something to you isn't it?" "In all honesty Blair," he scoffed, as he effortlessly pushed away, "You aren't even half as good as you think you are." "What?" It took me a second to register what had just taken place; he used one of his tactics on me didn't he? That wasn't what concerned me though. What was worrying was that I almost fell for it. "Your flirting really needs some work."

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