He wrapped his hand around the back of her head, pulling her closer to him.
Her hair felt soft and silky. He wanted to turn it around his fingers and run his hands through it.
Simi's grip around her seat tightened. She would hate to admit but she was begging for him to kiss her already.
She wasn't going to make the first move for sure. It would be nice to blame it all on him once this hypnotising moment passes.
Her heart raced wildly against her chest as he leaned in close, their lips almost touching.
"As I said, believe whatever you want. I made myself clear and that's all that matters" he muttered
"And if you want to play 'girlfriend', it's fine with me, Simi."
His fingers went through her hair as though putting them back in place.
"I don't mind," he assured.
Simi chuckled
"Is that it?"
Ryan steps back, hands in his pocket with a calm look on his face.
