Ryder blocked Noah's path again, his eyes raking over Noah's body, taking in every inch of him with a hunger that was impossible to hide. He's quite shameless when he sees something he desires.
And it happens pretty rarely when someone or something gets his attention.
"You know, doll face," Ryder murmured, his voice a rough, seductive growl, "you might be the most frustrating person I've ever met, but damn, if you aren't the hottest too."
Noah glared at him, his breath coming faster as he tried to shove past. "Move, ugly face. I'm not in the mood for your bullshit."
Ryder only smirked at the insult, stepping closer, his lips almost brushing against Noah's ear. "What's wrong with having a little fun? Something tells me you're tired from a lotttt of things. Don't you ever just want to let go, stop pretending you're above it all, and just…feel?"
