He was very angry. He was looking at me like he wants to either rape me or punch my face.
"I can expla- "
He cuts me off.
"You have been a very very bad kitty. You have no idea what I've been through."
His grip on my neck tighten suffocating my food...
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Emara Stone
"Emara. Let's date."
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AHHHHHHHHHH!!! WHAT HE SAIIDD?????????
DATEEEEEASDFGHJKLZXCVBNMQWERTYUIOP?!??!!
LETSSSSSSSSSS DATEEEEEEEE HE SAID?????
YES! I THINK SO!! I DON'T KNOW!!!
HELP ME SOMEONE!!!!! I CAN'T STOP FREAKING OOOOUUUUTTTTTTT!
"Hey!"
Hotty calls me as he sees me spacing out. "Why you stopped again?" He asks in a commanding voice as he looks at me darkly.
"Huh? Oh, sorry." I again start to gently press Hotty's temples and forehead as he relaxes his head on my thigh. "Aye, scratch my back, like you were doing before. I liked that." Hotty says as he pats his back with his own hand where I was touching him before.
I WASN'T SCRATCHING YOU. I was feeling you, idiot.
I put my hand again inside Hotty's T-shirt and start to scratch lightly his back with my long nails. Hotty hugs my thigh as he gets into a comfortable position. He is really hard to read, he is behaving very casual like nothing happened. Now I wonder did he really said to date or I was just dreaming?
Is he messing with me? Tryna make fun of my feelings?
"Why suddenly you want us to date?" I ask him perplexedly. I am very confused about Hotty, as sometimes he becomes so critical and other times completely naive.
Ryan's eyes look like a spasm of a dark hole as he asks me "Why not? We have dated before so why not now?" His eyes linger on my face then slowly down to my breast. Though he lost his memories, it doesn't change the fact that deep down he is a man. A man who has seen my nudes.
I AND HOTTY ARE NOW OFFICIALLY DATING!!
DATING!! DID YOU READ IT? Ohmyfuckingasdfghjkllzcvxncm
"Anyway, I'll get to know more about me, like how I use to be. Maybe I'll catch up faster if you be honest with me." Hotty says gravely, especially specifying on the word 'honest'.
Does he still not trust me? Now that I put myself in his shoes, I might as well be skeptical all the time about others. Don't worry boo, one day I'll make you trust me.
"Alright, I'll take you out for dinner tomorrow. As a date." I tell him happily as I ruffle through his soft hair. Playing with his hair has become my hobby now. My favorite hobby.
"Cool, where?" Hotty asks tiredly as he yawns like a kitten. Fucking cute. "It's a surprise." I reply as I plant a kiss on his forehead. Damn these sparks.
