I pushed him quickly. I gave him a deadly look but he just teased me. I just clenched my fist and restrained myself from slapping him.

"Don't be mad munchkin. I'd been asking myself how that lips taste. Now I know. You taste so sweet. See you tomorrow baby munchkin,"

The smile he let out was playful before he left in front of me. I couldn"t get past the rapid change in his temperament and I couldn"t help but be nervous. Am I right to let him flirt with me? Do I really like him? Or maybe I wanted him then but not now?

I want to slap him for...