BELLA
I was beyond pissed.
I know I said I could deal with it if it was him that showed up in front of me so I can slap that smirk off of his face but now…seeing him only intensified my anger.
How did he even find me here? How did he know what room I was in? Why is that annoying face of his so irritatingly close to me? But most of all, why did I let him cage me to the door right in my own room?
Carter waltzed into my room;forcefully, shirtless and feeling entitled to be in the same room with me and the next thing he does when I asked him to leave my room is say;
"Make me."
And the most annoying part? I couldn't even say anything to him. My glare at him didn't waver even if for some reason, my eyes itched to go down a little bit lower to see again what caught my attention when he stalked towards me before entrapping me to the door.