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I grab my bag and turn to face him. “What’s up?” I ask, trying to seem as detached as possible.

His jaw is clenched, and there’s tension running through his body. “I want to call a truce.”

A truce.

I wonder what exactly he means by that.

“It’s been very awkward between us ever since… Well, you know.” He clears his throat, looking uncomfortable. “So, can we clear the air?”

“There’s no air to clear.”

He shakes his head. “That’s not true. I want things to go back to how they were before.”

“Before what?” I snap, unable to contain the anger. “Before you blackmailed me?”

He nods. “That’s what I was hoping, yeah.”

He has some nerve, but I must admit, it has been awkward during class. “Fine. It can return to how it was. Me hating you.”

“You never really hated me.”

He’s right. Hate is a strong word, but he infuriated me.

“No, but I wouldn’t say I liked you very much.”

He smiles. “I’ll take it. Not being liked isn’t as bad as being hated.” His dark eyes bore into mine as if he’s looking right into my soul.

That one look ignites a powerful desire inside of me I wish wasn’t there. I clear my throat. “If that’s all, I’ll see you around.”

He grabs my shoulder and forces me around, slamming his lips against mine forcefully.

At first, I tense, because this isn’t supposed to be happening. We’re supposed to be finished. He’s not blackmailing me anymore, so I’m kissing him of my own free will.

The moment that thought enters my mind, I break away from him. Deep down I want to keep kissing him. I want to get out of my head and ignore the fact that I have feelings for this man. Feelings that won’t go away, no matter how hard I try to bury them.

“Adrianna,” he murmurs my name, keeping hold of my hips. “I just need you once more.” There’s a rasp of desperation in his voice. “Please.”

“Are you begging me?” I ask, a sudden sense of power washing over me.

His jaw clenches. “Perhaps.”

I hate the rush I get at the thought of him begging me to fuck him. It’s an attractive prospect.

“Maybe I’ll consider if you are really convincing,” I say.

He glares at me, and I kind of like this turn of events.

“Please let me fuck your heavenly pussy one last time, baby girl.”

I run a hand through the ends of my hair. “Hmm, I’m not that convinced you really want it.”

He growls and I can tell that my toying with him is going to drive him insane. A prospect I quite enjoy the idea of.

“How about on your knees?” I suggest.

“Adrianna,” he says my name in warning.

“No? Okay, I’ll just leave then.” I turn to leave, but he grabs my wrist and spins me around.

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