1 July 2012
"How can someone wear pink to heavy metal night?" he replies calmly.
The girl groans and slaps her forehead. "It was a dare!"
"Suuuure."
She scowls but the boy only leans in closer, his leather jacket brushing her pink cashmere sweater. The butterflies in her stomach turns to bats.
"I have another dare for you, pretty girl," the boy whispers in her ear.
"And what's that?" she asks haughtily, ignoring the shiver his husky voice sends up her spine.
"Kiss me.
I Dare You Part Five • Opuss № I