Amanda's P.O.V We walked back to the house hand in hand. I hope I was doing the right thing by listening to my heart and not my head. Sage was begging me, and he never begged; he was more worried about losing me than his reputation, and this was a good sign, maybe even a sign of things to come. I had never seen Sage so vulnerable, and it filled me with warmth that I got to see that side of him, the side that he very rarely shows. "Baby? What are you thinking about, sweet cheeks?" Sage asked me, giving me a nervous smile, which I had never seen before. "Oh, just the way you were begging, 'oh baby, don't leave me. Oh please, I love you. No, don't go, baby, come back." I said, mimicking his voice and giving him a wink. "Oh, you are going to get it now, missy," Sage replied, running towards me, grabbing me, and tickling my sides. "Who's laughing now? Huh? Haha, my ass." Sage said, laughing at me. I was laughing so much from his tickling fingers that I was about to pee myself.
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