The Bully And Me
I'm obviously here to prevent her from freezing, not hurt her!
"You're so weird..." I mutter to myself before forcefully pulling Emelie against me. Her head lands between my bicep and my chest, with her nose hovering right over my nipple. "Better?"
"I...uhh..."
Her heart rate is through the roof, so I roll my eyes and say, "Just because I'm doing this for you doesn't mean we are friends or chill...I'm just saving you from the cold, okay?"
Emelie doesn't respond but lifts her head to meet my eyes. Hers are a dark brown, and when her lips curl into a shy smile, my cock twitches inside of my boxers—what the actual fuck?