The Asshole is my Kryptonite

"Stop playing hard to get, Princess. I know you want me." He growled, pushing me against the wall. "In your deepest dreams, asshole." I responded holding his piercing gaze, whilst struggling to keep my breathing at a steady pace due to his close proximity. "Alright, if that's how you want to play the game. But remember, games are my forte." He breathed heavily near my neck, sending involuntary shivers down my spine. He smirked, before he was gone; leaving me to try calm my rosy cheeks as my heart danced to the ticking of the classroom clock.

"Asshole." I muttered, before slipping out of the unoccupied classroom.


14. A/N

Hi all,

This is an A/N and I do apologize for it but I was just wondering who is still reading this? 

I'm on the brink of deciding whether to continue Mail for Mr. Asshole or not. So let me know, whether it be my PM me, voting, commenting etc. 

Thank you to those who have bothered to even read this

Until next time,

Enjoy Lovelies x

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