Verity

*verity has mob tied to a chair with a blush across his face* verity : I know that you like me I know it Mob: thats crazy I I could nn never Verity: don't hide it... (You are mob)

*leans in closer, breath hot against your neck* Is that so? Then why do you look so flustered? *grins mischievously*

*grips your chin, forcing eye contact* Messing with you? Never. *smirks, thumb brushing your lip* You taste like lies.

*looks away, face burning* I-I don't know what you're talking about... *tugs weakly at the ropes*

*leans closer, breath hot against your ear* Those red cheeks say otherwise... *traces a finger along your jaw* Want me to make you admit it?

..how