"No." I bluntly denied, my gaze fixed on her face waiting for her reaction, and as expected she clenched her jaw, as her sharp eyes clashed with mine. I smirked.
"You can drop me here. I can very well go by myself. And where is your fiancée you wanted to pick?" She didn't look very happy. Well I wasn't planning on wooing her. She was going to mine anyways.
"You don't understand do you?" I asserted raising my one perfect eyebrow. She glanced at my face before looking down at her adjoint hands.
"No I don't. You have a fiancée and you shouldn't be here dropping me. If someone gets to know, I don't even want to imagine what they'll think of us like this." She muttered, glaring daggers at me. She looked so beautiful all riled up.
"I don't care what anyone thinks." I asserted. She should
