Chapter 92: This is all your fault

Tessa's POV

Trent lifted me up off the hard floor and steadied me as I gripped on his shoulders, throwing my arms around his neck, "Did you like it?"

"Why the hell did you do that?" He asked buckling himself up. I let out a light chuckle and pecked his lips. "Tessa, stop!" He protested, unhooking my arms around his neck pushing me away from him.

"Stop?" I said the hurt evident in my tone.