Murray’s eyes raked Melissa's body.
Melissa blushed. “You asshole.”
She jumped to kick his ball but he flinched right away. "Don't worry, I'm not crazy about you. You are not my type."
What? Melissa was pissed off. She was never treated like this before.
"Screw you!" Melissa rolled her eyes at him.
She was like an angry rabbit. Murray nearly busted out of laugh before leaving a word. "I'm going to the study room."
Then he turned around and left. Whereas, Murray's mind was filled with the beautiful sexy body of Melissa. Graceful and pretty, smart and confident, neither servile nor overbearing.
Unfortunately, she wasn't the one he was looking for. The scene when he was 13 appeared before his eyes once more...
*Flashback*
"Your hand is injured. Let me bandage it." The girl who said t
