"Hey."
She continued walking as if she hadn't heard him. Alexander tried catching up to her but she got a blind eye when it comes to him.
"Hey." Alexander poked her at the side and she screamed in that loud, shrill voice. People were looking at her and she flushed in embarrassment. He threw his head back and laughed.
She screamed like a banshee as if she was watching a horror movie.
Funny.
"Sorry, didn't know you're ticklish."
She halted, reached up and fisted his shirt. She was trying hard not to yell, "Fuck you and your descendants." She gritted her teeth. "If you don't leave me alone right now I'm calling the police and imprison you for stalking me. "
"But you came on to me first."
"Like I said, asshole. Fuck you and your descendants." She smiled saccharinely sweet.
She walked and Alexander followed her again.
"Go ahead and call the police. I'm following you."
"Trust me, the last thing I want to do is call the police right now. Just get lost! I'm busy right now."
Her lips edged into a worried frown but another spark ignited in her eyes.
She ran a little bit and scanned her surroundings with her intense gaze, following after a group of guys, staring at their bodies and checking them out in open admiration just like how a guy does it with girls.
Alexander clenched his fists. If she was lusting after their bodies can't she just hide it like a modest lady? Fuck it.
He was more gorgeous.
Oh, great.
Alexander didn't want to appear like one of those conceited, narcissistic, arrogant assholes. He just wanted to pick a girl up for a good fuck. That wasn't so hard, was it? Or was this red-haired girl trying to be difficult to tempt him more?
For some unknown reason, Alexander's irritation intensified. His eyebrows knitted together as he scowled at the guys checking her out too as she passed.
"Hey!" Alexander called out again and she replied an annoyed "WHAT!"
I want to make sure that you're... " What the hell was he talking about? "---you're okay."
"I'm okay so fuck off."
A short guy with stupid dimples approached her. Alarmed and without even thinking, Alexander caught up to her and wrapped both of his hands around her waist, giving her a back hug.
"Honey, I'm sorry."
Alexander glared at the disgusting man and he stepped back, leaving them alone.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yeah, what's wrong with me?
Shit. What the hell was he even doing?
Alexander had never been this guilty in his whole life. No one. Not even one of his ex-girlfriends or ex-friends with benefits or flings. Well, no one except his mother. And this girl. A stranger. A strange girl.
Remember, she was just a challenge Alexander must overcome. A conquest he must conquer, that's all.
She wiggled away from his grasp, her backside moving from left to right deliciously.
Alexander groaned and she stilled as if afraid to move.
"I'll help you get some money if you want to sell me off or something. Hell, I'll even buy you a wig, okay?" Alexander said huskily. "I'll do whatever you want, I promise."
"Oh yeah?" She whispered, turning her head to look into his eyes deeply. "No beds, hotel rooms, or sex?"
"I would miss those things." Alexander groaned and winced as he pulled her harder, stopping himself from rubbing his groin at her at the moment. "As long as there are you and me. Together."