Chapter 7

Lola

For a moment, I forgot that he'd spoken to me in the most derogatory manner a few hours ago just by the way he stared at me.

The lust in those brown eyes of his were palpable, an undeniable proof of how much he wanted me, but I wouldn't take him seriously until he'd decided what he truly wanted.

“Why were you looking for me? You don't need me for anything,” my nonchalance was over the roof.

I needed to maintain the bitchy attitude or I'd risk being a mess with him ...