Dante's POV
She..she just walked out.
No.
No.
I swiftly got out of the vehicle hot on her heels and grabbed her elbow. I pulled her into the near by alley as she yelped.
Not creepy at all.
"I'm not leaving without you"
"I have work to do Dante" she yanks her elbow from my grip and scowls at me.
"Come back to work for me"
"No."
"Aspen, please. I'm sorry"
"Dante, its been a week get over it"
Silence.
"So you're over me?" I ask softly.
"I- Yes" she said weakly and I already know she's lying.
"You're lying" I place my hand on her waist backing her up until we reach the wall. I put my face dangerously close to hers and watch as her breath hitches.
"I- I'm not" she stammers.
"Prove it" I tell her and her eyes meet mine.
"If you can kiss me and tell me you feel nothing, I promis
