I stuck my tongue out at him and made a face. Isaac stepped closer but I quickly backed up further into the room, knowing he was tying to lure me back onto the table.

He sighed and dug something out of his million pockets, tossing it onto the table and moving back so he was blocking the doorway with his body. "I'm tired of see your fucking tits."

"You just don't want anyone else to see them." I replied quickly. "You like them, admit it."

"Fuck off and change, you little brat."