Hunter dropped into his seat with a scowl, grabbing a fresh drink. "She's playing hard to get. Doesn't mean anything."
Derek snorted. "She's not playing anything, man. She's just not interested. Happens to the best of us."
"Not to me," Hunter snapped, his eyes flicking toward Ivy again. She was sitting as stiffly as before, her focus pointedl elsewhere.
"Looks like it just did," Derek said with a smirk.
Hunter leaned forward, lowering his voice. "Watch and see. She's not just some exception. Every woman's my type. The only difference is, I decide if they're worth it."
Derek raised an eyebrow. "Sure doesn't look like you're the one deciding tonight," Derek said, causing Hunter to scowl.
This girl, whoever she was, he would get her and humiliate her just as she did him. He thought, his eyes hardening in determination.
