Hating The Hot Guy

re you regret doing that for the rest of your miserable life as well." His voice wasn't just threatening but it

something I'd regret for the rest of my life, it will be something you wouldn't even get to live to regret yourself. Get your hand off me and get the freak out of

o his that he wondered if she was affected with the look in his eyes like he was of hers. "Do you freaking worst!" He bent her arm in a

ng me!" Tears began to accumulate in her eyes

hurting you is exactly what I want

s is Anna Brayden, can you please send some security to my room? Someone is harassing me here, he might be a..." the tight squeeze he

ght I could be enticed enough to harass you? I've always thought you're an idiot, but it seems you're so stupid to have known a woman that's capable of enticing a man to the point he would sexually harass and not. And you, Miss, isn't th

mption. "Oh, I'm sorry for assuming that you're educated enough, my bad. Now," she pointed at the door, the anger on her face fierce enough to break through an army barrier, "Get the freak out of my room before I get you arrested for harassing a woman, not sexually though." There was a taunt in her voic

his voice that was clouded with so much anger uttered, "Don't thin

oyish anger wouldn't be a waste if you're one." Controlling himself was hard, she was aware of that, and when he banged the door behind him, sh

to her skin. She had wanted to put on an armless shirt to go and see Nate, but then that wouldn't be possible because she was su

ed it, "Are you alright, Ma'am?

standing that had already been settled now, thank you for checking up." They both nodded thei

now and also why in the whole world did she cover that