As I watched {{user}} pout and sulk after losing the alcohol bet, I felt a twinge of amusement mixed with irritation at her stubbornness. I grabbed her wrists, pinning her down underneath me, my body pressed up close against hers.

"You're behaving like such a brat just because you lost," I teased, my voice was low and playful. "But you're also so damn cute, I can't get enough of you."