Trevor
“What the hell are you doing here, Trevor?” she asks. I try to keep a neural, cold voice. It’s not hard to do, given how pissed off I am right now.
“I should ask you the same question, Laney.”
She shivers in my arms, but she grabs on mine and wiggles out.
“You have no right, Trevor. No right.” Her green eyes meet mine, she flinches a little when she sees mine. I can’t mask how I feel. Never could when it came to her, but tonight, I don’t even bother to try. I can see hurt on her face as she turns around and walks away.
I follow her as she runs outside the club. She goes around to the side and turns around to scream something at me. However, I capture her mouth into a kiss before she can get anything out. She resists for a couple of seconds before she gives into me
