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sardonic smile. “What is it? Finally decided to sit on my
dick? I might make an exception for you. I’ll tell you all
about my day if you let me in your pus–”
“You know, two minutes ago, I actually cared. But never
mind, I take it back now. You’re still a jerk, Coulter.”
Maddox pulled back, straightening to his full height
again. “Always have been, always will be. Remember that,
Sweet Cheeks. Ain’t no pussy gonna tame me and definitely
not yours.”
Good. Lord.
The urge to smack him was strong, and the urge to slap
myself for being stupid enough to care was also strong.
I came to a very important conclusion: I preferred
Maddox silent. Why did I even try to get him to talk? The
moment he opened his mouth, I realized why I despised
him. He was an asshole, through and through.
I shuffled through my bag and took out two very
important items, shoving them in his hands. His dark
eyebrows pulled together in confusion.
“Tampons and chocolate,” I explained with a fake smile.
“You’re welcome. Have a good day, Maddox.”
I pushed past him, and just before I walked away, his
lips twitched.
Did I just get Maddox Coulter to smile?
“CAN YOU STOP FOLLOWING ME?” I paused and then turned on
my heels quickly. Maddox caught himself in time, coming to
a halt, so he wouldn't bump into me.
After our ‘conversation’ right before lunch, the rest of
the day took a sudden turn. Maddox decided to follow me
around; he was like a lost puppy – Riley’s words, although I
only found him to be irritating, so maybe more like an
annoying puppy.