Tempting The Bad Boy
"How far would you be willing to go to prove you're part of this team?' He asks me, the intimidating glare returning. I get the sneaking suspicion that Sebastian is used to getting his own way by just staring people down. It's a killer move and one that has even me a little frightened of what he would do if I went against him right now.
"What do you mean?' I question him, not understanding what he wants from me.
"Well, are you willing to be branded with the team's mascot or not?" He pushes me, looking at me like I'm stupid for not figuring out what he was getting at.
"Oh, you mean the tattoo that you all have? Yeah, I guess I would get it inked on me too." If that's what it takes to prove to