Chapter 34

He takes a sip of his drink to hide his discomfort of the situation. I hold back my laughter as I watch the distaste reflect on his face.

I bring my lips to the shell of his ear. "After a few, you find you forget how awful it tastes," I tell him, still amused. His pure aura is enough to make a person levitate towards him.

He shrugs with his face directed on his cup. "It's not too bad."

He's lying and that makes me laugh and brace myself against his chest. He smiles too from the sound of it and angles his face towards mine. I could look at him for the rest of my life.

"What kind of game?" Nate challenges, dragging his attention from my face. I bite my tongue.

Alyssa taps her cherry red lips as she thinks. "How about beer pong?"

I continue to bite my tongue.

I can't bite my tongue anymore. I go open my mouth to call them morons who walk on two flat feet but Nate beats me to it. He must have felt my body tense up.

"Oh! Or flippy cup. That's a fun one," Mariah pipes in.

"How about Ke