"Then I'll just go back to my s-," Before she could even finish what she was saying, I grabbed her arm.
My brows are furrowed. "Nope, you're not going anywhere. You're staying here with me."
She just want to tease me and damn, love, it's working!
She closed her eyes. She sighed and smiled as if she's planning some mischievous things again and wants me to be a part of it.
She tugged the hem of my shirt. "What?" I asked.
"Will you go with me?" She asked in a flirtatious manner.
I looked around. "Where?"
She smiled a little. "To the cliff, of course."
"No," I said which made her brows furrow.
"Why not?" She asked.
"You just want to escape this party and just don't want to hear their farewells," I replied and crossed my arms. "And what are you gonna do there? Just stare at the moon or something?"
She made a face then stepped on my foot.
"Stop sounding so sarcastic. And it's better to talk with my son than hear their farewells and shed a tear in the crowd. So, if you don't want to come wit
