Allison's POV

I was walking down the stairs later that night, going for the kitchen to grab something to eat, when Rico pulled before me. He planted himself in my way, blocking off my path with his big, massive body.

I moved to go past him, but he moved too, blocking me off whichever way I chose to go. I grunted, and I leaned back to rest my back on the wall nearest me. I folded my hands below my breast, sweeping him with my eyes. “Just what do you want, Rico?” I demanded.

He glared up ...