"You're playing with fire." He said as I walked closer to him until I was right in front of him.
"But, you started playing first." I pouted as I trailed my finger tips up and down his waist.
"I don't play games, honey." He said staring at me with those intense eyes of his, my actions started to waver but i kept going.
"Too bad, I do." I said as I pushed my lips against his
1 for me, 0 zero for him.
I could get used to this game I thought to myself as I deepened the kiss.
I had to get used to this game, After all the match was already lit.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.