Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

As soon as those words left her mouth, the four elders in the room quickly made their way out.

"Kids these days, they're just too liberal!" one of them muttered.

Molly found herself in a bind; she'd rather face anything than do a sports drill.

Chad hadn't expected this turn of events and hesitated before saying, "No way, if we have to bargain, it's just for one." Molly pouted, "Nope, ten."

Chad, ever the negotiator, laid out his terms clearly, "A peck on the cheek counts as 0.5, a kiss on the lips is worth 2."

No sooner had he finished than all the elders retreated to their bedrooms.

Feeling outmatched, Molly fumed, "Chad, you sly fox. Back off, I'm done."

Chad, quick to leverage his position, threatened, "I'm calling Andre right now."

Molly, gritting her teeth, conceded, "Fine, let's just do this."

Chad released her, triumphant, and couldn't resist reminding, "Choose wisely which kiss is worth it."

Molly, kneeling on the yoga mat and wrapping her arms around Chad's neck, aimed for his cheek, but Chad turned, making their lips meet.

Molly recoiled instantly, her eyes flaring.

With no one else in the living room, Chad sat down on the yoga mat, pulling Molly close with a mischievous grin, teasing her with the math, "If it's a lip kiss, you owe me 20 more. But if it's the cheek, you're in debt for 90." "Can I pay in installments?"

Chad responded, "Interest usually applies to installments."

"What kind of interest?"

she knew it, Molly was drawn in again, this time acutely aware of

Adam's apple bobbed with each swallow, as if he wished to devour Molly completely. At the right moment, Chad released Molly. Observing her flushed face and bitten lip, he chuckled, "Better pay off the 'principal' soon. I'm all

with embarrassment, her lips still tingling with his

intimacy, adding to their flirtation. Molly's

then lay on the yoga mat, "Molly, hold my

Molly's embarrassment deepened!

feet, pressing down on his knees, watching him effortlessly complete the sit-ups, "1, 2, 3,... 19, 20, 21, ... 49.1, 49.2, 49.3, ... 49.99,

but added a bit extra. Then, in one swift move, he had Molly beside him on the yoga mat, mindful of their surroundings. His breath warm, he warned

Byrne family enjoyed a harmonious meal. Coleen, curious about the outcome, asked, "How many sit-ups did

silent woman beside him, "Mom's talking

of yours heard

turned to Molly, "How many

fork, sheepishly replied, "Around

bounced between her children, resigning herself to the fact. Her daughter had married into a "good family," yet her son had

Chad found his way to Molly's room, pointing to his own next door, "I only have one request for

of course, but um, I'm going downstairs to keep Grandma company

for a response, Molly

Molly and Grandma Aubree cuddling, barely paying attention to the show. He didn't mind; he watched along. Grandma Aubree's show ended at eight, but with her granddaughter clinging to

Aubree was about to agree when Chad chimed in, "I've recently dealt with cases of elderly staying up late, only to suffer strokes. Too much TV." Grandma Aubree immediately prioritized her health, "Molly, I'm

Why would anyone seek his help for health issues? He's clearly bluffing." Chad countered, "Because the victim was

Chad, "How pitiful, and you're here instead of

unfazed, "Caught him