Bad Boys do it Good // Matthew Espinosa
He pushed me hard against the wall as I gasped.
He leaned his lips down to my ear pressing his fall body weight on to me. “I see the way you look at me Charlotte” he whispered “I know you want me”
“Why would I?” I replied as I shoved him off of me
“You’re bad news?”
“And you’re mine” he smirked before he strutted off leaving me there.
And as turned on as I was I couldn’t get rid of the feeling left in my gut; He had left me absolutely terrified. But he was right, I wanted him.