Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 112337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 562(@200wpm)___ 449(@250wpm)___ 374(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 562(@200wpm)___ 449(@250wpm)___ 374(@300wpm)
I couldn't exactly say one kiss per lad since Micah had just kissed me in front of everyone. That would make me sexist or homophobic or something like that.
Dominic stepped directly in front of me, but I ignored him while I continued to wipe at my mouth.
"I take it you didn't like a girl kissing you?"
I felt my eye twitch. "No, I'm straight and feel a little traumatised over what just happened, but I'll call Micah back for round two if it will get you to fuck off or step into Destiny's line instead."
Dominic laughed. "As erotic as you and Micah kissing was, I think I want a turn at your lips."
I blushed, I actually fucking blushed!
"You have to be jokin' me, right?"
He shook his head.
"But… but… you hate me!" I spluttered.
Dominic smirked. "Be that as it may, I'm a brunette man."
"You told me you were a redhead man this week, Dominic. You said next week is blonde week and this week was redhead week, remember you said that?" Destiny's voice said from my left.
I gave Dominic a disgusted look, the prick actually sorted out which girls he would shag by hair colour and separated them into weeks. The bloody slut - wait, if he said he was a redhead man this week that meant I was off the hook for a kiss since I was a brunette. I swear I saw fireworks light up around me because of that.
"Oh, really? You can't break the rules Dominic. They are there for a reason so go over to Destiny, redhead of the week, for your kiss, please."
He growled at my happiness and quickly leaned into me with his lips puckered. I, however, turned my head so fast that his lips pressed against my cheek.
"Ha!" I laughed and snatched his two Euro from his hand. "That was your one kiss from me, bitch!"
He looked so mad when he pulled back from me and then even angrier when I did a little victory dance whilst sat down on my stool.
He dug out another two Euro from his pocket, and spat some curses and insults at me. He stepped over to Destiny, tossed the two Euro into her basket, and then grabbed her face and crashed his mouth down on hers.
I felt so uncomfortable; they were seriously necking on and were short of pulling each other's clothes off ten seconds into the kissing. I couldn't do anything but sit next to them. So while they kissed, I made a huge show of looking at the posters around the hall. A couple of minutes passed and some third years came to the kissing booths. Even the ones who wanted to kiss Destiny had to kiss me because Dominic and she were still necking on.
By the time they stopped kissing, I had aged twenty years.
"Wow," Destiny's voice whispered in awe.
I couldn't help but snort as I applied some lip balm to my sore lips.
Dominic's gaze cut to me. "Jealous, phat ass?" he asked me with a growl.
I bristled a little at the insult before smiling. "Jealous? Of kissin' you? Not a chance in hell, Fuckface." I flicked my gaze to Destiny then and said, "He owes you at least a tenner for that kiss, two Euro won't cut it."
She snorted then looked back at Dominic who rolled his eyes. He dug out a note from his pocket and put it in her basket.
"T'was a pleasure, milady." Dominic bowed making Destiny giggle.
I rolled my eyes and gave him the finger before he turned and trotted off to some of the game stands.
"Holy shite, he kissed the fuck outta me. Me lips are actually kiss swollen!" Destiny squealed while touching her red and puffy lips.
I could relate since my lips felt so swollen you would have thought someone punched me.
I snickered at how stupid Destiny was over that specimen and said, "I personally think he is a dickhead and don't want to say anythin' nice about him but he is so into you, you should get stuck into him. No lad would kiss a girl like that if he didn't like her."
"You're right, you're so right!" Destiny beamed, then took out her phone and began tapping on the screen.
I inwardly smiled, I had a feeling Dominic kissed Destiny the way he did just to make me uncomfortable, because I was sat next to her and had made a fool out of him by tricking him into kissing my cheek. Destiny perusing him might annoy him though, and I was all for annoying him.
You could actually say that after Dominic called me fat arse in front of Destiny, annoying him was what I now lived for.
"Motherfucker!"
I bit down hard on my lip so I didn't laugh. If I laughed it would make me his number one target. So I did what everyone else in the class did when Dominic screamed and cursed like a girl. I jumped with fright and swung my head around to see what was wrong with him.
"What? What is it?" Miss McKesson asked; her voice sounding very high and panicked.
Dominic was on his feet, his hands on his arse cheeks with his forehead pressed against the wall at the back of the class. Everyone watched him as he removed his hands from his arse with a hard tug that caused him to hiss in pain. When he turned and dropped thumb tacks on his desk, we all winced.
I winced for show, but what I really wanted to do was cackle like an evil witch. You see, I was no good at getting revenge on someone because I usually just had to deal with Jason and all he did was annoy me with words. But Dominic, he got in my personal space and really tried to get under my skin. His fat arse comment in front of Destiny last week during the Raise To Praise event really annoyed me; I decided to get him back by putting thumb tacks on his chair so when he sat down the needle-like pins stuck into his arse and obviously hurt like hell.