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~Katya's POV~

I walked down the sidewalk after classes ended on Wednesday, having just exited the campus so I could make my way back to my apartment. Hopefully I'd be able to catch the bus on time.

As I was walking down the sidewalk, my all white converse high-tops padded against the concrete. The warm breeze blew against my thighs, which were exposed due to the white dress that I had worn today. Over the top of my dress I had worn a baggy black and green letterman's jacket that my fingers stuck out of the sleeves of, the jacket reaching almost to the bottom of my dress.

All of the sudden, I heard the sound of tires crunching over gravel as a car sped down the street, and then I heard the car audibly slow down much more. My eyes flicked over to the car that pulled up beside me, following me as I made my way down the sidewalk, and I raised a brow when I spotted Onyx's handsome face peering at me from the driver's seat window. I stopped walking and crossed my arms over my chest as I turned to face him, watching as a smirk spread across his full, kissable lips. "Really, kitty? You're walking back home?" He called to me with amusement, letting out a low chuckle when I scowled at him. "Well, obviously I don't have a car, genius." I snapped.

Onyx let one long, muscular arm drape out the window, expectantly raising a brow at me. "And here I am. Get your ass in, Katya, and I'll take you home." He told me, hazel eyes peering at me expectantly. It was clear by the tone of his voice that he wasn't taking no for an answer.

Quite frankly, though, I didn't exactly like walking back home to my apartment after having to walk around campus all day, so I didn't bother to bitch at him before I went and got in the passenger's side seat. I buckled my seatbelt and glanced over at him as he did the same, his eyes pointedly lingering on my exposed thighs when he trailed his gaze over the length of my figure. "What?" I asked, setting my backpack on the floor at my feet. "See something you like?" I hummed.

He grunted and narrowed his eyes at me in irritation, a smug smile tugging at the edges of my lips that I failed to hide. "You already know I do. Fucking tease." He grumbled, beginning to drive off down the street once again. I stifled an amused snicker, turning my head to glance out the window as we drove. For a few minutes things were silent--tense, but silent. That is, however, until I narrowed my eyes as I looked at the unfamiliar scenery that was passing us by, furrowing my brows in confusion.

"Um.." I mumbled and glanced over at him with a slight frown. "Where the hell are we going, Onyx? Do you even remember the way to my apartment?" I asked, cocking up a brow at him. He tightened his large hands around the steering wheel and kept his eyes on the road as he clenched his jaw. "Kind of." He answered in a mumble, but the hesitancy within his voice made it clear to me that he had no idea where he was going or where my apartment was. Seeing as he had only been there once or twice, it wasn't surprising that he'd forgotten, but I honestly found it kind of cute that he hadn't wanted me to know that.

"Turn back, idiot." I instructed him with a soft giggle, causing his hazel eyes to flick over to me ever so briefly, embarrassment just barely showing on his face in that split second. It was gone within a flash, but I still had seen it there.

He safely turned the car around, pulling into a gas station before he pulled out again and drove back the way we came from. I directed him at the turns he needed to take, either pointing at the street or simply telling him when to turn until his car pulled into the parking lot of my apartment building. "And we're here." I hummed lowly in delight as I picked up my backpack from the floor where I'd left it beside my feet.

Onyx glanced over at me as I opened the door and hopped out of the car, surprising me when he got out as well. I cocked up a brow in curiosity and slung my bag over one shoulder. "What are you doing?" I asked him, confused. His deep eyes met mine, practically piercing into my soul. "Getting you up to your apartment. I'm an asshole, but not a douchebag, kitty. I can be a gentleman." He said, causing me to snort in undisguised amusement. I crossed my arms over my chest and smiled bemusedly, leaning my hip against the front bumper of his car. "Right, and it has nothing to do with the fact that you want to get in my panties, is that it?" I asked.

A sly smirk grew across his lips. "Aw, you know me so well." He chuckled, playful mischief within his gravelly voice. I rolled my eyes and pushed off of the front of the vehicle, stepping closer to him until my breasts brushed against the front of his well built chest. "Let's get something clear here, Onyx." I began, peering up at him through my lashes. "I'm not an idiot. We both know you're no gentleman, so if you're trying to charm my clothes off then you might as well stop before you get ahead of yourself. I don't want you to charm them off in the first place. You might be an asshole, but at least then I know what I'm getting myself into and how you are." I told him in a low hum.

The color of his eyes darkened. "Then if I fuck you, we'll be on the same page. You don't like me, and I don't like you. We just want to fuck each other." He murmured, watching me closely as my lips twitched up slightly at the edges.

"Exactly." I nodded in affirmation, trailing my gaze over his face until it stopped at his mouth. "So playing nice isn't necessary, Onyx. Just fuck me like I want, and that's all. I'm sure you can manage that, can't you?" I asked, my voice coming out soft and almost sultry as I cocked a brow at him in question. He let out a low growl and wound his arm abruptly around my waist, tugging me into his front so firmly that I could feel each defined muscle against me. "Why don't we start now, and I'll show you what I can manage, Katya?" He responded, the press of something hard and big pressing against my lower belly. It was easy to tell that he wanted me and I couldn't help the way my entire body heated with equal desire.

"Fine." I breathed, pulling out of his hold to begin to guide him to the entrance to the building so we could head up to my apartment. "You better hope you're as good in bed as you say or this might be the first and last time you get to fuck me." I told him.

It was apparent by the way he glared at me and roughly smacked my ass that he didn't appreciate my snark, but I just chuckled as we stepped into the elevator together.

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