"C'mon just one bite." Brooklyn begs.
"No." I say, strictly.
"Please, Eliza." He tries again with his huge puppy eyes.
"No, Brook, that's my food." I say and get up to walk away but Brook keeps you back.
He grabs my waist.
"But you are at my house." He says and looks deep in my eyes.
"Still no." I answer with a sweet voice.
Brook kisses me quickly.
"Now?" He asks.
I shake my head. He kisses me again and softy bites my lower lip. I groan into the kiss. Brook smirks. He knows exactly what he's doing to me. He continues by laying his hands on my butt. Quickly I push away his hands.
"I thought you liked that." He says, smirking.
"No, I don't." I lie.
"Really?" Brook asks and leaves wet kisses on my neck.
"Brook!" I gasp.
"You can end this, just give me a bit of your food." He whispers.
"Who says I want to end this?" I gasp.
"You naughty girl." Brooklyn laughs.
The rest of the night is amazing. Even if Brook hadn't got a bite of my food.
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