Aria“You don’t want it?” I asked. He sighed, breathing out.“Not like this,” he told me. I rolled my eyes, coming down from his lap, and I huffed, sitting beside him angrily.Wayne chuckled, staring at me while I glared at him, wondering what was so funny. “What?”“You look beautiful when you’re angry,” he whispered. I looked into his green eyes and then scoffed, fighting a smile.“No, I don’t,” I told him, my anger slowly dissolving.“Yes, you do. Your lips are pulled into a cute pout,” he whispered huskily, his eyes trailing down to my lips as he looked at them hungrily. “Your nostrils are flaring and your eyebrows are arched like a little child's. You’re beyond adorable,” he said with a chuckle.I sighed, feeling like a little bitch. “I’m sorry,” I apologized.“No, you don’t need to be. I understand how frustrated and angry you must be,” he whispered, looking away.“You do?”He nodded. “Let me show you something,” he said, standing up. I also stood up, and he laughed, pulling my d
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