*Bianca*
“Hey there, gorgeous.”
I’d come home to a lot of weird things but seeing an overeager college boy swagger up to me like he was the hottest shit on the planet, lean over me as he laid his arm against the wall behind my head and hit on me had to be the weirdest.
He lifted the shades off of his eyes, revealing the baby blues underneath as he looked me up and down like I was a tasty snack. Demeaning and violating all at the same time, I took a step back.
My back hit the wall and I stared at him confused and weirded out as he leaned over me, his breath smelling like a pungent beer.
“My name is Darion but you can just call me tomorrow, angel.”
I cringed from the pick-up line, my eyes searching for an escape due to how uncomfortable this was. What was he even doing in here? Was he working with Leo? And where the hell was my fiance at the moment cause I’m pretty sure he’d blow his top if he saw this.
