He watched her unbuckle her strap. “What are you doing?”
“Getting far away from you.” She opened the door and slammed it closed.
He rolled his eyes, watching her pull her bag up her shoulder.
She shouldn’t look cute walking away from him. For a few seconds, he watched her walking. Tapping his fingers against the steering wheel, he didn’t have a clue what he was doing or why.
His friends would gladly hang out with him, and they’d be a lot more fun. There were so many chicks who’d be willing to bounce on his dick. Her friend Ree being one of them, and yet, he was here. Why the fuck was he here in the first place?
He and Prudence didn’t mesh. This was a waste of time.
He didn’t even know why he was even trying. The moment he thought of that kiss, though, he couldn’t walk away.
Opening his car door, he climbed out, determined not to let this go. He’d kissed hundreds of chicks. None of them had left him like this.
Even for him, this was fucking crazy.
Chasing after her, he caught her around the waist.
“Let me go. Let me the fuck go. I don’t want you to touch me.”
He knew that was bullshit.
He’d been watching her all day and when she didn’t think he was looking, he saw the way she stared at him. Prudence didn’t want to want him, but that didn’t mean her feelings weren’t heading down that path.
She fought him like a wildcat, hitting him, trying to throw herself out of his arms. He was shocked by her sheer strength. She was a fighter all right.
He had to let her go for a few seconds and that didn’t stop her from running as far away from him a she could get. Watching her go, he couldn’t help but admire her spirit. All it made him want to do was cage her. To keep that spirit for himself.
After catching his breath, he chased after her again. Only this time, he shoved her down into the dirt. He made sure not to hurt her in any way.
She tried to shove him up, pressing her ass against his dick, but none of it worked.
He was by far stronger than her. “Give it up.”
“No!” She screamed the word.
He gave her enough space to roll over but that was about it.
When she started hitting at him again, he had no choice but to grab her hands and pin them above her head, keeping her still. “It doesn’t have to be this way,” he said.
“Yes, it does. You just won’t quit. Why won’t you leave me alone?”
In the process of her wriggling beneath him, he was now pressed up against her pussy. Her body fit perfectly against him, and as much as he wanted to complain, he knew he couldn’t. Why would he?
She felt amazing.
The moment she realized what she’d done, she froze. “Get off me, Drake.”
“I don’t want to, Prudence.”
“And what you want matters the most?”
“Pretty much.”
“Why did you become such a dick?”
“It’s a born talent.” He expected her to keep on wriggling or to do all the other useless stuff she’d been trying to do that clearly didn’t work. She didn’t do anything. Prudence stopped fighting altogether.
Drake stared down at her and waited, but clearly, she had learned her lesson. “Seeing as we’re in this predicament, I think it’s only fair I get to ask you a few questions.”
“Seriously?”
“You got a problem with me questioning you?” he asked.
“I’ve got a problem with you thinking you can do whatever the hell you want with no consequences. Why do you keep pursuing me?”
“We’re going around in circles and I’m getting bored.”
“So, get with the program and stop boring both of us. I don’t want any more of this bullshit,” she said.
“There you go cussing again. You’re making me horny.”
He watched her take a breath but there was no other visible response or sign of annoyance. He was going to have to work a lot harder to get under her skin. She wasn’t making this easier for him.
“You have questions. Ask them so I can go home.”
“You think I’m going to take you home?”
“Drake.”
He chuckled. “What do you see in Sean?”
“Sean? I don’t see anything in him. He’s my best friend.”
“You haven’t fucked him?”
“No, of course not. It’s none of your business, but Sean and I are just friends. We don’t have that kind of feelings for each other.”
He stared at her. Drake didn’t know if she was being fucking dense or if she really didn’t see it. Sean had a crush on Prudence. He was sure of it, and the only reason he hung around was to be with her.
“You haven’t kissed?”
“No, of course not. This is ridiculous.”
Her lips were so close, and the memory of them against his was too good to ignore. Slamming his mouth down on hers, he traced his tongue across her lips. She didn’t pull away and at first, he knew he had her stunned by the movement. He wasn’t entirely sure what he was doing, why he felt the need to kiss her.