Destin To Love

"Don't touch me," i slapped Drill's hand away, We were studying at his house, everything seemed to be marble and big. I wasn't use to this.

Drill looked hurt but quickly looked amused, "Really, are you sure? Remember when you used to hate me. Things have changed,"

"We need to get this script done. If your good, i might give you something in return . . ." i sneaked a glance at him, he was smiling to himself and looked up at me. I ran my fingers threw his hair and smiled, "Lets get this done,"

He looked confused, "The script or-?" He had one eyebrow raised.

i put myself up on his legs, sliding my hand on his chest, "Mhmm you tell me . . . "