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His nostrils flared in brief annoyance before he turned
the table on me. “So, stalking is your new hobby?”
Clutching my bag tighter to me, I repeated, “I wasn’t
stalking.”
“I caught you red-handed,” Maddox said, his voice gruff.
“What’s your problem, Coulter?”
What I really meant to ask was… what… who hurt you?
He cocked his head, scanning me. “You.”
“Huh?”
“You’re my problem, Sweet Cheeks.”
Maddox stepped closer. “That kiss…”
“Won’t happen again,” I finished for him. “That was your
only taste of me, Coulter. First and last. Memorize it and
sear that kiss in your brain because it’s the only one you’ll
get.”
“Harsh,” he mumbled. “I like you when you’re a spitfire,
like a little annoyed dragon.”
I lifted my chin, squinting at him. “I’d like you better if
you were nicer.”
“Nice?” He let out a booming laugh that had other
students turning around and focusing on us. “If you’re
looking for Prince Charming, you kissed the wrong frog.”
Maddox Coulter was neither Prince Charming nor the…
villain.
He was something else, and I didn’t know where exactly
to place him.
“I didn’t kiss you. You kissed me.”
“Same shit.” He combed his fingers through his hair,
pushing the stubborn locks away from his eyes.
“We’re going in circles, Coulter.” I pushed past him,
making sure we didn’t touch. “Have a good day.”
His hand snaked out, and he grabbed my wrist, pulling
me back into his chest. His heart thudded against my back,
and I stayed still. The crowded hallway faded away as his
voice lowered to a mere whisper, speaking only for me to
hear. “Next time, make sure you don’t stare at me with