“I’m sure you’ll survive.” Kayla grinned and kissed him softly again before snuggling into his chest. Kayla wasn’t sure what to say in reply to him she just looked up at him softly, “I’m not someone you want getting used to it. I’m not a person you want sticking around.”
He hummed and slumped in his spot, his arm settled around the model. “How do you know that? It could be great.”








