He Did It Again Huh Novels & Stories

Shit! I dоdgеd оnе curveball tо bе mеt bу аnоthеr. Thіѕ guу wаѕ relentless or juѕt an іdіоt. What раrt оf nоt іntеrеѕtеd vibes wаѕ hе nоt рісkіng up?

But I did not know if it was good or bad. "Tell that again." He asked me. "You heard me," I said as I started to fiddle with my fingers. Why is he asking me to repeat again? " I know. I want to hear it again." he said, still in a daze. I was wondering why he was asking me to say again but nonetheless I said it again. "I want to give us a chance." I repeated again. His shocked face turned into a grin. I was able to see all his white shining teeth.

Even so… “…Come again? What deal?”

I asked her again. "He's dead."

Here we go again. ----

He raised his eyes and stared at me. I pulled back immediately but he grabbed my hand. "Do it" I blinked unknowingly, what does that mean? Did he like it? "Do it again...!" he hissed a little louder and I blew air on his lips a few more times. What is wrong with him? Is he a small kid...! Do it again...! What the heck? He closed his eyes as if enjoying it...! I stopped it standing up to fetch the ointment, "Why did you..." he grunted opening his eyes but stopped as I was about to apply that ointment with my finger.

he promises again. He means it this time.

“I’m still here because of you.” His hand tightened around hers, his thumb brushing over her knuckles, and for a moment, they just stood there, the chaos of the night fading into the background. “I’d do it again,” he said, his voice low, fierce. “A thousand times over, I’d do it again.”

I didn't stop. This wasn't done? He was fucking kidding me.

Wait! How did he?