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Fright be held in me the minute I realized it and I knew he could see right through me.

"Don't be scared, I won't hurt you right after you got you're beating the one you deserved, actually don't even think of taking it to far, okay?" He gave a warm smile but it vanishes in the matter of the tension escalating.

"Bipolar Jerk, I get it. No need for more, now would you please let go of me" I snapped back, raising my eyebrow and looking back at my arm where he was holding me.

He instantly noticed and let go of me, "look who's begging, ms.nerd" he teased.

He then walked around me and to the car behind us that was his 2015 Range Rover, it was all shinny and looked new. "Come on, I'll take you home" he didnt ask or suggest, he ordered.

As he entered his seat and didn't buckled but yet managed to give me a simple wink. I rolled my eyes but stayed in my same place ignoring him.

"Did I stutter! Get in, NOW" he harshly yelled and I stupidly obeyed. I ploppled on and buckled my seatbelt, without making any type of contact with him."Good girl, Daddy's Proud" he placed his hand on my thigh, which sent chills down my spine and It felt amazing.

What? It felt amazing?

"Yeah whatever" I said not even bothering to take his hand off.
I now was in a position where you look like a 5 year old child mad at they're parents for not spoiling them. Ugh, I hate him.

He chuckled a bit, I was not admiring the moment but he was.

Silent filled the car, as he drove and I drew circles on the window with my index finger.

Why is the Mr.Bad boy Helping Me?

I noticed that he went the opposite way, ignoring my street he went past my house. "Where are we going, you just--" I was cut off again, "I just don't want to take you home, yet" He had a mischievous smirk plastered on his face and gave me another sexy wink of his.

His eyes gleaming dangerously and his biceps became bigger and tighter under his leather jacket.

"Stop doing that..that thing-" I told him with an annoyed tone, "Doing what?" he asked but he knew what he was doing, it made my womenhood wet and it brought some sparkle inside me but I didn't like it.

"That thing with you're eyes, its fucking annoying" I whined, rolling my eyes.

"Oh you mean this" he said fluttering his eyelashes and his eyes sparkling too. Fuck he's sexy, god bless this child. "Stop it" I squeaked, mostly yelling.

He laughed which was extremely cute but more the annoying. "Come here." he signaled me to lean closer and I did. We were inches away until he pecked my cheek and soon they became rose pink as I flushed.

I sat back down very confused, blincked a few just to be sure if this was some kind of dream but "Well get use to it cause I'll be around for much longeeeer" it wasn't, he said focused on the road but I could see he was smiling to himself as his dimples deepend.

What did he mean? Girls throw them self at him but am not like them, even if he's sexy when he's badass and am not those kind so he should know. STOP. The voice in my mind reminded me.

I shut my eyes and I felt heavy for a sec, so once everything went blurry and dark.. It was like someone shut the lights off.

I think I might have felt asleep cause I litteraly don't remember anything that happened right after that.

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