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“It’s not about hate. I’m simply not excited about your
existence.”
It wasn’t about hate. That was too black and white. No.
Boys like Maddox have already stolen enough from me…
My heart thudded in my chest, and I looked away. Boys
like him… they ruined me.
Placing the broom back in its corner, I walked toward
the door without sparing him a glance. “You should ask
Gran what else she wants you to do. I’m going to take a
ten-minute break.”
Maddox blocked my way out. “Let me change your mind.
Spend one afternoon with me.”
His words speared me with shock, making me stumble
back a step. What?
Why would he…
Maddox truly didn’t understand the word ‘boundaries.’
How did we go from enemies to him asking me to spend an
afternoon with him?
Well played, Coulter.
He looked at me expectantly, as if he really wanted me
to consider his offer.
I scoffed back a laugh that bubbled in my chest and
threatened to escape through my throat. Was I a joke to
him? Wait… I knew that answer.
“And what? You’ll have me putty in your hands?” I asked
with a quirked eyebrow.
He grinned, losing the expectant look on his face. He
was back to being a jerk. “In my arms and on my dick,
yeah.”
I leaned forward, pushing my body against his. He never
hid the fact that he appreciated the way I looked. My body
tempted him; I was aware of that. So, two can play this
game. “Is this your way of asking me out on a date?” I
whispered, my voice sultry but dripping with sarcasm. If he
was smart enough, he’d catch that.