Sapphire's POV. I was about to run an instant slap across his face, but his hand caught my wrist midway slapping him, my red face growing angrier as I darted my gaze from my wrist which he held sturdily in the air to his face which unexpectedly held a pleasant smirk and not that of pain, annoyance, or anything close to what I had expected.“Your sweet lips still taste exactly as I last remember; Honey mixed with strawberries,” he whispered, his thumb caressing on my lower lip, but I turned my face away. “A nice choice of lip gloss, bumblebee,” he pat me head, wearing a grin and if looks could kill, then he would have been long gone by the look I shot at him, my blood boiling like within me. “You don't need to stare at me that way, bumblebee, because you don't look scary. You look more like an adorable angry bird,” he chuckled at me, but I didn't find any of it funny! I jacked my wrist away from his grip, biting hard on my inner lower lip with my teeth, trying to hold in the anger
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