A dare to remember

Sebastian’s POV

The joy I felt ever since I banged his girlfriend is more than satisfying. It's another day to remind him not to mess with me. It never ends well.

But today, we were out partying and once again, he was here, sitting across the table, but his face was too calm and that same matchless aura of his filled the room and was choking me.

At intervals, we glanced at each other, our eyes sharp with hate like pointed and poisoned daggers.

But despite the hate burning between us, somehow, I ran my eyes through his body, scanning his every feature, his hard chest, his hair, he's just super charming and it annoys me why I find myself falling for him.

The pull between us is undeniable, but I hate it, I hate everything about it.

I was too busy staring and didn't notice Devon standing with a warm smirk and his mind probably reeling with dangerous thoughts.

He finally snapped his fingers and I woke up from my long crazed delusion.

“What's going on?” He raised an eyebrow, turning to Eli.

I took a deep breath, I couldn't reveal what was really bothering me, I just told him what he needed to know.

“The boy just keeps annoying me. He's just too calm for my liking and it pisses me off,” I explained, my face folded into a thick scowl.

“But I'll handle him, when the time's right,” I assured and tapped him to back off and winked at him again.

But he leaned in closer and smiled with mischief.

 “Oh, I’ve got an even better idea… what if you don’t just annoy him, you make him fall for you?” He said with a grin.

“Fall for me?” I chuckled and laughed it off, but the idea was the very best idea I've been yearning for.

“I'm serious,” he pressed and I stared at him closely. 

“Are you sure?” I asked further.

“That's the best way to handle him, I promise you man. It's going to be fun and very satisfying,” he smirked.

“Mmm,” I replied coldly, my eyes straying away.

But he wasn't giving up just yet. He still looked at me closely and held my hand. 

I noticed something flicker in those eyes of his and I knew he was definitely up to something else. 

“Sebastian, you've grown soft, but I think I know just what to do,” he chuckled and patted me.

“I challenge you to make him fall for you. If you win, I'll give you my motorcycle, the newest model my dad just got me. But if you lose, you'll have your ass in shame all over school,” he said, his eyes narrowed at me. My gaze was unwavering as I stared at him, prying into his mind.

“Deal?” He stretched his hand.

I pondered for a second, why he was so interested in Eli. Maybe, because of the fight between us, I'm sure he just wants to get back at me. Maybe he thinks he'll win this challenge.

I turned once again to Eli and his gaze was fiery. But somehow, it makes my heart skip and brings someone sort of excitement in me.

I took a breath and hesitated for a second and stood up finally. If I don't accept, I'll look weak and that's the last thing I want to show now.

I straightened up and I smiled at him and shook hands with him, tightening my grip softly and he stared too long, prying into my mind.

“I'll leave you to it then, big man,” he left with a mocking tone.

I made sure I watched him disappear into the distance before I kicked my legs into the air in frustration. 

But again, I quickly composed myself and turned to Eli, my grin was wicked and my eyes glowing with mischief. The thoughts of breaking Eli from the inside out till he becomes my pet intrigued me, but his annoying calm intrigued me further.

“Game on.”