Hating The Hot Guy

she began, but when she saw the person that was in the elevator, her words got choked on her throat and she didn't know what next she would do. And

enough even though all she wanted was to kill him as well. She mustered a poise expression and acted as t

red all that she had said and he knew this would be the only chance for him to teach her the lesson he had been wanting to teach her throughout his flight to Florida. H

y for what she did to him than now, here, when she was alone with him and probably afraid of what he might do to her. "You know you can easily apologize to

ard he would realize that they weren't green. Was it teal, or silver? Her eyes were a colour he had never seen. "What the hell are you staring at?" She yelled at his face and that was when he notic

His eyes still held the question while he lifted an eyebrow, waiting for an answer until he made sure she had her back on the way, and him cornering her on

rtbeat as fast as he did now. She didn't know whether it was fear of what he might do to her or what his broad physique cornering her made her felt. "Oh y

t again, will you?" His anger made an appearance yet again, he recalled all that she had said to him at the airport, the names she had called him.

atened through gritted teeth as she wailed silently. Man, he was wicked. He knew just how to hold a woman's hair in such a way that she w

o pluck it out of her spores, she had no choice but to cry out loud and the next thing Jack felt was her knee on his

s, I'd love to do it over a thousand times to a fool like you. Apart from being an asshole, you're a disgusting pervert." And just in time, the elevator m

hat to that fool, I don't know what he would have done me. A perverted idiot." She massaged her scalp as she spoke, feeling as it pained wher