Caged in Love {Cameo, Yoya}
Jun 22, 2017 14:29:34 GMT -5
Post by kap on Jun 22, 2017 14:29:34 GMT -5
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COACH DELUXE
Everybody wants, everybody needs,
everybody wants a little bit more.
I laughed at Riddle's reaction to the dare I'd given Quincy. It was quite amusing, seeing him back away like that. He had a soft side, and it was cute. I just hoped it didn't seem like I was making fun of him, because at the same time, I did feel a little bit of guilt, putting him through something he didn't want to happen. Quincy's comments were the best part of it all. He was a sexy ball of humor. Damn.
Quincy spoke again. “Since you were on the butt of that dare, Riddle, dare or dare. Or truth, I guess.” I smirked. He was funny, and I liked that. I looked over at Riddle, and may have stared for too long due to how attractive he was. I tried quickly to look away when he answered Quincy's question, but it was likely too late.
"Dare," Riddle had answered. Then, however, he seemed to be looking at me. Immediately, my assumption was that he hated me for what I dared Quincy to do. Was that a possibility? I certainly hoped not. I tried to mentally calm myself down the best I could. I wouldn't let myself get worked up like that.
"Better make it a good one, Quincy," I laughed. I just hoped in that moment that things would continue to go well, and that I hadn't screwed up too badly. Quincy appeared to be enjoying himself, but I was worried that I'd messed up any good time that Riddle may have been having.
Quincy spoke again. “Since you were on the butt of that dare, Riddle, dare or dare. Or truth, I guess.” I smirked. He was funny, and I liked that. I looked over at Riddle, and may have stared for too long due to how attractive he was. I tried quickly to look away when he answered Quincy's question, but it was likely too late.
"Dare," Riddle had answered. Then, however, he seemed to be looking at me. Immediately, my assumption was that he hated me for what I dared Quincy to do. Was that a possibility? I certainly hoped not. I tried to mentally calm myself down the best I could. I wouldn't let myself get worked up like that.
"Better make it a good one, Quincy," I laughed. I just hoped in that moment that things would continue to go well, and that I hadn't screwed up too badly. Quincy appeared to be enjoying himself, but I was worried that I'd messed up any good time that Riddle may have been having.
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