#Chapter31

"No really where are we going?" I asked for a hundred times.

"I thought you know me that hurt though." He said putting his free hand on his chest.

I sighed and crossed my arms in frustration as I contemplated the beautiful view outside his car window.

"Besides this my all-time favourite spot." He smirked as he watched the front, his arms showing off veins when he stretched. He looked like a fucking piece of candy—

I hate myself.

I cleared my throat and reluctantly make my eyes look away from his amazing arms.

"Here we go, you can now get out of the car." He said turning off...