The deal with the badboy

The deal

Arriving home, I stepped inside and heard my steps echo throughout my somewhat empty house. I went to the kitchen and reached into the cold freezer, I barely felt it on my already frozen hands. When I took out the pyrex dish of lasagna my fingertips stuck to the frosty outside.

"God I wish I paid the heat bill..."

I murmured to myself, then I heard a knock on my door followed by the somewhat calming jingle of my doorbell. I opened the door to be confronted by the bad boy, Lucas Brown, before I could even manage to conjure up a thought he said

"So you're not gonna invite me inside princess?"

With a smirk on his face he slid past me into my house.

"There any specific reason why you're here, or do you just have nothing better to do?" I questioned with a slight sarcastic smile.

I guess my eyes lingered on his lean, but muscular figure a bit too long because interrupting the silence he said in his deep voice

"You like what you see sweetie?"

My checks blushed a light wash of crimson red and I replied

"No,"

I paused and looked him up and down then continued

"I've seen a lot better,"

He stated at me with a somewhat hurt look, but further in his eyes I could see that he knew I was lying.