77.

BRYNN.

"After a date, a guy usually leaves. Not go back with the girl. Especially to the girl’s home." I tell Felix when I climb out of the car. He smirks and pushes his helmet to his side. "We’ve arrived here anyway, so a waste to just turn back, right?"

"Not really. It’s not that hard to do. Just get on your bike and drive away. Quite simple."

He frowns. "Come on, baby. I want to spend the night with you. You agreed."

"I didn’t. You practically followed me here."

"And you didn’t stop me." He claims, and I open my mouth to speak. I shut it again when I find no words. "See?"

I shake my head. "It’s dangerous, Felix."

"It’s not. You just have to sneak me into your room and we’re good." Easier said than done.

I throw him another look before I step before him. When I wrap my hands around his neck, his free hand instantly reaches for my waist. "It’s risky."

"We’ve taken risks. What’s one more?" He whispers against my lips when I pull in. I close my eyes to the feel of his breath on my lips.