He made his way to me deliberately shaking that goddamn bottle. He crouched down to level our height difference as I sat on the concrete with my hands and legs crossed, trying my best not to look at the bottle but the devil on my shoulder said otherwise. So a pathetic attempt of me trying to snatch it from him without thinking except I forgot how fast this dude is. He quickly retreated his hand and threw the bottle behind him. "Fuck you." I swear, throwing daggers through my eyes. "And she curses too." "Worse than you can imagine." He chuckled darkly, coming closer to my face, "Darling, I can fuck you in ways you can't even imagine." I shouldn't be turned on right now-