"Hit me with your best shot, fire away." He smirked at me with his pearly whites. I smirked. "Well you're the real tough cookie with the long history of breaking little hearts," I sang out and he smiled looking down at the floor. "Like the one in me, That's OK, let's see how you do it-" "Put up your deuce, let's get down to it, hit me with your best shot-" "Why don't you hit me with your best shot?" "Hit me with your best shot, fire away." "Shhhh," he whispered before kissing me lightly and I kissed back full heartedly.