Living With The Bad Boy

He aggressively pulled me on top of him; not letting me go.

"You see, Kitten. I always get what I want. So don't test me."

He ran his fingers along my arm.

"Let me go." I said sternly, glaring at him. I saw his cocky smile come back into place and realized that I had made a mistake by saying those words.

"As you wish." He sighed dramatically before plopping me down on the floor.