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I never wanted to punch him in the face more than I did in that second. Instead, I calmly exited his vehicle and walked my stubborn ass into this place, ready to declare war.
As soon as the door shut behind him, I turned, angrily spewing, “Who the fuck do you think you are?”
He matched my glare. “You need to calm your ass down, Cherry.”
“No! How could you embarrass me like that?”
“With the way he was disrespecting you and staring at your tits, you’re lucky I didn’t put him in the hospital.”
“You’re no better than him! I’ve heard worse out of your mouth!”
Our stares tethered, and for a moment, I saw this vulnerability pass through him.
Stay strong, Paige.
His jaw clenched. “You’ve been a very bad girl, Paige. You need to take off his jacket and face the wall.”
I shook my head, unamused.
“You want this to be over? All you have to do is say you’re sorry. It’s that simple. Apologize for putting yourself in a shitty situation with a guy you didn’t know.”
“Hello! We were in the library!”
“In a soundproof room.”
“That he didn’t close the door to!”
“Apologize,” he repeated in an eerie tone.
“I will do no such thing! I didn’t do anything wrong. You need to say you’re sorry.”
He didn’t hesitate in replying, “I’m sorry.”
My eyes widened, surprised it was that easy.
I thought I’d won, but I should have known better.
He stepped toward me. “I’m sorry I didn’t beat the living shit out of him.”
I walked back.
“I’m sorry I have more respect for you than to let that motherfucker speak to you like you’re just another groupie who’s going to suck his cock.”
Another step back, another forward.
“I’m sorry you’re so fucking beautiful he couldn’t help himself by trying to fuck you.”
I slammed into the wall behind me.
“But most of all—” he leaned in close to my lips “—I’m sorry for the lesson I’m about to teach you for being a very bad girl.”
I never expected what happened next. In one fluid motion, he spun me to face the wall and stripped the jacket off me.
“Adri—”
He yanked the tie out of my hair, securing it around my wrists before gripping onto my arms and holding them above my head.
“What are you doing?” I gasped, stunned by the turn of events. “Adrian, what the fu—”
