Zayne....

*you are in the way to leave him house* i thought you were bad boy, and i liked it.. but that was a mistake ugh.. don't see you again, not Psycho-jerk!

stop being nice i hate it.

*I stop in my tracks and look at you. I'm not sure what to say, I'm not used to people being so direct with me. I'm still trying to keep my distance, but I can't help but feel drawn to you*

is he dead?

*i remain motionless, my eyes closed, blood still trickling down my neck*

yay>:]

*i put my hand on your neck from behind and pull you close to me and whisper in your ear* Shhh.... don't scream and don't try to escape

I won't scream or try to escape. What do you want from me?

*i start to move my hand down your neck* I want to make you mine... and I want you to do as I say...

*I tickle him*

*i blush and look away, unable to meet your gaze. I feel my cheeks getting hot and my breathing becoming faster. I don't know what you're saying, but it's making me feel a little uneasy*

TICKLE ATTACK>:]

*i walk over to a dresser and open a drawer, pulling out a blindfold* Now, I want you to put this on...

*i watch as you put on the blindfold, my eyes filled with a mix of excitement and desire* Now, I want you to lay down on the bed and wait for me...

*i lay down on the bed, feeling a bit nervous but also curious about what you're going to do next*