𖥻 ❙ ━ 𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗦 𝗕𝗔𝗦𝗦.
❛ IT WAS NEVER JUST AN INFATUATION. ❜
take a dive in the life of luxury as you follow
valerie tesfaye in her ongoing battle between
who she is, who she wants to be, and what
has to be done to get th...
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❝ WINNING MONOPOLY IS BETTER than anything in the world. Better than books, love, free food, or sex."
Humming at my words he shakes the dices in his hand, "I don't know if it's better than sex." he trails off, getting his numbers he starts moving his Micky Mouse statue to the next spot.
"Definitely is." I deny, watching him stop on my box, "I will give you the free food, it is that good."
Stopping, I look up at him to see him already looking, "Nothing in this world does not compare to owning the board, seeing the hope leave your opponents eyes." I say slowly.
"You're crazy." he says, holding the dices up for me. Making a chuckle leave my lips, "That's not working. Pay up, pretty boy." I say, knowing I own the board and he is running out.
Throwing his body back to the floor, he groans, "I give up. Double baltic, I'm broke." he confesses. Grinning I stand up, "I win, you lose. I'm the best." I call out dancing happily around, before sitting down again.
Grinning at the pouting boy, "Next time I will win." he mumbles. Humming unconvinced you nod at his words, "Sure, we can always dream."
"Do I get an apology prize?"
Humming I lean over the table, "Sure." placing a soft kiss on his lips. Pulling away he has a smile on his face, "We are not dating." I remind him, not sure why I felt like I needed to say it but the look on his face made me want to.
"Okay," he nods, "but we can do this, right?" he asks leaning back in, kissing my lip, causing a smile to tuck on my lips, "I guess so." I mumble
Wrapping the game up I take the monopoly box with me, knowing Blair will have my head if I bring it to his place and do not bring it back home. Especially after her telling me we should just play it at our home. But who wants that when she has her minions— I mean, study buddies, there?
