#Chapter14
/"I don’t want to date Daniel Hunter./" I smile tightly, suddenly warm and a little claustrophobic but also deadly serious. Daniel is a creep.
Why does he have this knack of tilting me off keel? I don’t like it.
/"He’s bad news with women./" He frowns at me, watching me closely and I have to look away for a second to stop the rise of heat running up inside of me and showing on my face.
/"Bit like you then?/" I smirk and catch the full width of that jaw-dropping smile from the corner of my eye. It’s unexpected and makes me smile too.
/"I’m not bad news for women … I know how to treat them, whereas Daniel does not. He’s a typical playboy, he doesn’t care whose feelings he hurts./"
Irony.
