Chapter 7: Kaylee

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"Kay. Come on Kay, wake up babe," someone kept whispering in my ear. God why couldn't they stop! I'm trying to sleep here but the annoying voice keeps pestering me. "Kay, I need your keys so I can get you inside. It's not that I don't mind carrying you, but I think it might be more comfortable for you to be in your bed tonight."

"Hm... A bed sounds nice," I mumbled sleepily.

"I'm sure it does babe, but unless you tell me where to find your key, you won't be able to. Kay, wake up. Don't make me tickle you," the voice threatened causing me to jerk up to protect my sensitive skin.

"Why in the world would you do that!" I squealed as I looked up to see who the annoying person was, but that was worse. I gasped when I saw that it was Hunter McCallen holding me in his arms. Looking down at myself, I noticed my dress riding up inappropriately and my boobs in full view. The bastard was probably checking me out the whole time! How could Elyse let me leave the club with him!

"Stop huffing and get your keys. I'd like to get you inside soon," Hunter commanded in a gruff voice. "I don't want you to catch a cold. You don't even have a sweater Kay!"

"I didn't need one! And why are you at my house Hunter? I'm sure Elyse wouldn't have let you take me home. She knows how I feel about you, and frankly, I'm kind of confused why you would want to be here anyway." I huffed. " I do not need a babysitter and if I did, I would have picked a better man than you."

"Really Kay? 'Cause you were begging me to take you home and kiss you some more when we were at the club," Hunter said as he bent his head towards mine.

"No!" I said forcefully as I pushed at his chest. "Put me down and leave. I don't care what you say I said, but I am drunk as hell and when I'm drunk I do stupid things like talk to you. Now leave me alone Hunter!" I exclaim. Hunter gave me and indistinguishable look and gently let me go.

"I don't believe you! Can you really say you were so drunk that you do not remember anything that we talked about in the club!?!? We certainly got past our misunderstanding back there and were headed in the right direction Kay, but now, I don't even know," Hunter muttered as he thrust his hand through his hair in frustration. I wanted to do that-NO! I cannot let Hunter back into any part of me or my life.

"Hunter, I don't know what you are talking about and I really don't care. Just leave me alone and I will ignore you like usual. Just please go," I pleaded. This situation was becoming a little much. I have been able to successfully avoid Hunter McCallen for two years, and now, one drunken night threatens to ruin everything for me! "Whatever you think you will get from me Hunter, you won't. I would never want a relationship with you. You're too much of a man-whore and embarrassment for me to ever consider. Stop being such an arrogant ass and leave me alone!" I yell.

I saw a flash of hurt in his eyes before they hardened into emotionless pools of green. "So you don't want to go inside and fuck then?" Hunter questioned crassly. "I mean I'd be willing to have some fun babe. You've got a good body and I'm sure you'd sound amazing calling out my name-" I couldn't take anymore and slapped him hard across the face, silencing him.

"Go," I say in a deadly calm voice. I was too pissed to even raise my voice. "If you ever come near me again talking like that Hunter, I will make sure your boys," I gestured to his dick, "Will be unusable for a long time. So, I'd be careful if I were you about what you do next." I threaten.

His eyes flash again before he stalks off leaving me on my porch confused and hurt.

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