You touch a little cloth object , you pull it out: A little Union Jack. You heart bit jumped quickening a little. "Tha' would be me" A familiar British accent purred from behind as he made his way to the front from the group of guys.

You flushed red as ever seeing Dex loom over you his dark brown eyes like knives that could cut through anything. He smirks walking towards the closet.

"You comin' or not? Are you too scared?" He growled challengingly waiting.

You take a deep breath to calm your nerves, as his eyes watch your every slight movement. He smirked as he goes in after you and the door closed, "seven minutes starting... Now" Jordan announced.

"Now then" He turns to you, his eyes flare like lightning in a raging storm. You blush because the way he inspected you soooo closely on every detail on your face made you embarrassed. His finger ran under your chin tilting it upwards. He was just dragging on the attention. His eyes not daring to leave your face. You squirmed slightly, feeling a bit self conscious and a little nervous.

"What? I'm boring you alrea'?" He smirks them his lips barely touched yours and you face sparked sending a shiver down your spine. His lips connected with yours, he wasnt waisting time. His tongue slid into your mouth and battled your tongue for dominance. He was actually very aggressive as his tongue won the battle exploring your mouth. His hands tugged you a little closer at the waist deepening the kiss with utter aggressive passion. You didn't even hear it when someone said something then it just went silent and then everyone was just like "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Dex pulled away swiftly leaving your lips hanging onto that lingering feeling, Dex brushed his hair back and he smirked a little walking off not caring. You just kinda stand there very very frazzled. Dex winked at you over his shoulder as him and Spencer exchanged a look.