Butterflies (A Before You Exit fanfiction)

Chapter 28 part2

MARIA'S POV

Our mysterious watcher was one of the hottest boys I've ever seen, besides the boys of course. He seemed to be in his late teen years, maybe Connor's age. He had wavy light brown hair that reached his ear. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt that completely complemented his very large muscles on his arms, chest, and abdomen. He wore tight black jeans that left much to the imagination and high top sneakers.

I looked over at the girls and they looked the same as me, wide-eyed and jaw to the ground. The boy smirked as he watched our eyes rake over him, then surprisingly did the same to us and didn't even bother to hide it.

I immediately remembered this bastard was stalking us. So I walked up to him and said, "Either you explain right now or I'm calling the cops. Take your pick."

"Demanding, I like that." he said as he winked at me.

I raised my eyebrows.

"Okay, okay, sweetheart. Believe it or not I was sent to kill you three."

I instantly turned to run but the boy grabbed my arm.

"You didn't let me finish, honey. I was sent by Kaitlin but you three look to innocent to do anything bad. Plus, you guys are hot."

I slapped him.

"What the hell? I just complemented you!" the boy defended.

"Well I'm sorry that you being sent here to kill us then calling us hot isn't good enough a reason to slap you." I snapped.

"Damn. You are so sexy when you're mad."

This time Kris finally snapped out of her trance and came up and slapped him too.

"Why can't you girls take a fucking complement?"

"Because even though you are completely hot and sexy, being called that by a stranger that has been stalking us and been sent to kill us kind of overpowered that feeling." Kris sassed.

"You think I'm hot and sexy?" the boy asked, smirking.

"No shit, Sherlock." Jenna said.

"Any person that's not blind can see that." I said.

"Well, I would return the complement but I don't wanna be slapped by Thing Number 3 over here." he said nodding at Jenna.

"I don't go for the face, I go for the balls." she said.

Kris and I snickered.

"Oh so you would HIT my balls?" he asked, emphasizing hit, obviously meaning something perverted.

"Okay backtrack Mister Pervert that sleeps with everyone girl within a 5 mile radius, I would never put my hand on that disgusting baby maker that is surprisingly still in your pants." Jenna said.

"Damn. I can't believe that not one of you has fallen for my charm." he said.

"We're not like other girls. Plus, we're taken, asswipe." I said.

"Not for long. So enough, I'll have all of you in my bed." he said.

Jenna kicked him in the balls as hard as she could and he fell to the ground.

"Wow. I can't believe I thought you were sexy. Yes, all that charm is hot but too much is disgusting. The only reason why I haven't left is because we need answers." she said.

"And why would I give you answers?" he asked, recovered now.

I walked up to him and started feeling his chest, then pulling him against me as I leaned up against the wall. Then I began to suck on his neck and moved to his ear and whispered, "Because you'll do it for me. They might not think that too much charm is hot but I do."