Page 31 of Fake Dating My Valentine

“Not afraid, no, but if this dance isn’t over in the next hour, I’m calling it quits and taking my woman home.”

“Then you know what we have to do, right?” She wiggled her brows and motioned to the other three couples still in the competition before turning back to me and mouthing, “Sabotage.”

“Careful Torey, I think I just fell a little more in love with you.”

“All part of my wicked plan,” she whispered in my ear and kissed my jaw. “Come on lover boy, let’s win this thing so you can have your wicked way with me.”

We did.

And then I did.

Night after night.

Until I returned to the field.

The END.