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Davvy_Wavvy · 08-30-2016, 01:44 AM

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Originally Posted by pundantic

Chloe rolled her eyes. Again. What kind of comment was that about not getting what he wanted? He'd gotten everything he wanted from her point of view. He'd gotten to humiliate her on a grand scale (twice) and had a pretty girlfriend and he had his boys on his side. What was that nonsense about not getting what he wanted? Moron.

Her face went a dark shade of red running right past a pretty blush into something more aggressively blotchy. "No, it's not Chloe for anything." She blinked twice and gawked at him. Was he flirting with her? What did he think he was doing? Was he teasing her again? It felt like he was teasing her. Telling her she looked good. Which was just...um...he needed to stop that. The joke was over. He didn't need to drag it out and make her feel worse, okay? "Don't, uh, don't say that. It's not funny."

Bentley fold his arms and kept his eyes on hers. He didn't miss that she was blushing horribly which meant that he really wasn't far off with his assumption. "I know you. When you walked in I wasn't doing anything weird so I know what you mean really. You like what you see." That was not a lie no matter how much she protested.

He fixed her with a confused look and shifted his weight from one leg to the next. So she still believed that he was/ had played some stupid cruel trick on her then? Truth was he found her accusations to be very hurtful.

"I'm not trying to be funny Chloe. If I say I think you look nice, you look nice." He didn't get where the joke would come from in a straight up statement like that.

"I wish you would."

08-30-2016, 01:44 AM	#16 (permalink)
Davvy_Wavvy Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica Posts: 13,704 Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year x1 x3	Frangelina \|\| twitter addict \|\| Music of the Sun \|\| The Fresh Princess of Bellaire Quote: Originally Posted by pundantic Chloe rolled her eyes. Again. What kind of comment was that about not getting what he wanted? He'd gotten everything he wanted from her point of view. He'd gotten to humiliate her on a grand scale (twice) and had a pretty girlfriend and he had his boys on his side. What was that nonsense about not getting what he wanted? Moron. Her face went a dark shade of red running right past a pretty blush into something more aggressively blotchy. "No, it's not Chloe for anything." She blinked twice and gawked at him. Was he flirting with her? What did he think he was doing? Was he teasing her again? It felt like he was teasing her. Telling her she looked good. Which was just...um...he needed to stop that. The joke was over. He didn't need to drag it out and make her feel worse, okay? "Don't, uh, don't say that. It's not funny." Bentley fold his arms and kept his eyes on hers. He didn't miss that she was blushing horribly which meant that he really wasn't far off with his assumption. "I know you. When you walked in I wasn't doing anything weird so I know what you mean really. You like what you see." That was not a lie no matter how much she protested. He fixed her with a confused look and shifted his weight from one leg to the next. So she still believed that he was/ had played some stupid cruel trick on her then? Truth was he found her accusations to be very hurtful. "I'm not trying to be funny Chloe. If I say I think you look nice, you look nice." He didn't get where the joke would come from in a straight up statement like that. *"I wish you* would."** __________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...