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that he had such beautiful eyes. He didn’t deserve them.
Maddox shrugged, quite nonchalantly. “You were in my
way. Whoops.”
Is he serious?
He took a step forward, his bigger body closing in on my
small frame. “I have an extra shirt in my locker. I’ll give it
to you, considering the one you’re wearing is soaked.”
His voice lowered into a raspy tone when he spoke his
next words. “But one condition. If I give you my shirt, I get
to keep your bra. It’s cute. I love the little flowers on them,
baby.”
I stumbled back, aghast. I knew he was immature, rude,
and vulgar, but this was a whole other level of
douchebaggery. Murder is a crime, Lila. You could go to
prison for a very long time.
My eyes narrowed on him. “You know what? I don't have
time for this. Go take your shitty attitude and try to impress
another girl with it.”
Maddox blinked, his goofy smile disappearing for a
nanosecond, before his eyes lit up, almost as if he loved me
rebuffing him.
I swiveled around, dumped my empty coffee cup into the
garbage, and decided to walk away from Maddox. Too bad
he was standing in my way, refusing to budge. I inwardly
rolled my eyes and pushed past him. He was standing so
close that I was forced to touch him, our bodies slightly
rubbing against each other as I went by. A cocky smirk was
plastered on his stupidly handsome face.
Fine. He wanted to play… then I’d play.
After taking two steps forward, I did a little side twist,
which allowed my bag to hit him. Bullseye. When I heard a
hiss of pain, I knew that the corner of my bag had bumped
into his crotch, and his dick probably felt the impact, too.
I turned my head and gave Maddox a look over my
shoulder. He had doubled over and was cupping himself