Chapter 27

Tobias

After I’ve revealed how I feel about Hannah, she acts odd. She won’t stop staring and gaping at me like a goldfish stuck in a bowl. Her mouth opens, then closes, and I tilt my head, laughing.

“Did I freak you out?” I’m not sure why my feelings for her would freak her out, but she is definitely acting weird. Then again, this is Hannah, and she is a bit of a nutcase. Though, if only makes me like her more.

“Freak me out? No! O-of course not…” she picks up her water glass and clunks down the liquid. as though she is dying from thirst. Some water runs down her chin, and I grin at her.

“You’re cute when you’re nervous.”

Instead of pretending she isn’t nervous, her lips form a shy smile as if accepting that I’m right. “Thank you…”

I smile back, and soon the waiters come with our food. Hannah looks extremely happy with the pizza she ordered. Her smile is stunning, and her summer clothes hug her in all the right places.

She is stunning. I especially love how her glossy blonde hair is swept to the side to bring more attention to her pink cheeks. She blushes easily, and I like that-it gives her a warm and easy- to-approach appearance.

“This pizza is so good!” Hannah is eating the pizza with her fork and knife even though I can easily tell she wishes to use her hands like I’ve seen her do at home.

“Careful, Hannah. I’m easily aroused by your little moans.” I watch her face turn bright red and decide to change the subject before she passes out. “I saw that you left a book about baking in the kitchen. Any chance I get to taste another one of your treats soon?”

Her eyes widen, and I snort in amusement. She looks like I’ve said something sinful, which is hilarious. To think I never paid attention to these things before I knew she liked me…

I smile in my seat and scratch my jaw. “Hannah, you realize I’m talking about baking, right?”

She is silent. I can only watch her chest rise and fall with her breathing, and I arch an eyebrow.

“Hannah?”

“Yes?”

“Why are you acting so weird?” Have I done something?

She gives me a hesitant smile. “I’m afraid of messing this up… you said you like me, and now my head is spinning.”

“What is there to be nervous about?”

“Well, everything?” Hannah blinks. “The future, and about what we want and how to make this work.”

I smile. “How about we just date each other and try not to overthink during our first official date?”

“Fuck… you’re right… I’m sorry… this should be us having fun, and I’m ruining it all.”

“You’re not ruining anything,” I smirk in my seat. “Though, if you want to have fun with me, I have an idea.”

“An idea?”

darkly.

“Sometimes…”

games, Hannah?”

want to play one with

“What kind of game?”

laugh. “I won’t tell

look of determination passes over her face.” Alright,

low, so nobody inside the restaurant can hear us. Your first challenge is to roll up the

twice, and then

almost smile at the look on her face. Almost. Hannah obviously thinks my challenge was

turn my attention back to Hannah. “Now open up

and almost looks irritated by the end of it.” There you

Hannah still doesn’t get this game will turn worse, and I get up from my seat. Her eyes almost bug out of their sockets as I stride

I’m behind her chair. “You don’t want

to take the pink hair tie from her arm and use it to set up her blonde hair. I gently brush my fingers through it, smiling when she

part in a husky whisper. “I want

for a while. “R-right

Hannah turns tense, but I can tell she enjoys

turns tense

out in the car. So work your cunt really wet, Hannah, and show me your finger. If

a sharp intake of air. “It’s not fair how

“Prove it to me.”

“What?”

“Prove it to me.”

think I will have to repeat myself for a moment, but I’m wrong. She slowly lowers

up

when her fist finds my hand. She wishes to give me something-I think I know what it is, yet

should just carry her out of

close to groaning because my cock is achingly stiff.” I’m going to kiss

red, even on her ears. “People are

tilt my head, meeting her eyes. “And don’t you dare take this away from me.” “First, I

lips touch hers. It’s not a soft and exploring kiss. It’s hard and fierce, and I have to

the world to have her shed her clothes here. I could easily pay the owners of this restaurant to have everyone else leave, but… what

is to leave with me-my lips have already eaten one of her soft

mouth, controlling her pace until her breathing changes. Seeing her weakened by something as simple as

from her. “See, I kissed you in public,

ice-blue eyes of hers

“Me?”

I-…” she swallows thickly. “Can we

can control myself if it means teasing my favorite woman on earth. “To do

let you…” her eyes look

in a low tone.

but gives me a quick nod. Her lust is evident if I pay attention to how she squirms in her seat, and

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