"Never again." You say.
You pull your jeans to your waist, getting up from your ex boyfriend's bed.
He's tall, dangerously handsome. God, he's godlike. But he's a dick. That's why he's your
ex.
"We'll see about that." He smirks, trying to invite you back into the bed as you decline.
"I'm serious." You gather your belongings as he stands up from the bed.
"You can never get enough of me, Y/n. And you know it." He walks over and places his hand on your chin, moving your face up towards his.
"Stop." You smack his hand away when he grabs your wrist.
"You know you want me." He smirks, pushing you against the wall.
