Literature
Perfect Pair
1. Smooth
“Hey baby.” A single smirk curled the corner of her lips. Hands tucked inside the pockets of her pants, she leaned closer and shattered the distance that only thickened his fears.
“Um, White…” Back pressed against the wall and hands close to his rapidly beating chest, N cast a glance at her foot that was firmly placed beside his left waist. As much as she was shorter than him, that never stopped the young man from feeling quite terrified of her sometimes rash behavior. Tight lips pursed to an annoyed frown, he carefully straightened his posture and calmly reminded, “You’re going to hurt yo