Kodi was pissed. He was pissed over stuff that he shouldn't be wasting his time over. It was utter bullshit.
Yet, all weekend, he expected some desperate text from Her Highness. He'd been anticipating it, and when Miss Madam on her high horse didn't message, he was irritated, to say the least. From what he'd observed of her so far, the Princess wasn't that courageous in the first place, so she must have been more drunk than he realised.
He never intended to give her his number, but Blaze snatched the phone before he could stop him. The sneaky fucker.
Then there was the part where they'd pretty much dry-humped each other against a wall, kissing like the world was going to end the next day. Kodi couldn't hold back. She'd been a tease from the beginning in that tiny black dress, then to dance with someone that wasn't him?! To do that right in front of him….
THEN she climbs into the same car with the same leech!
