This man made no sense, and my reaction to him was even more illogical. I couldn’t think when he was this close.
"I miss you," he said.
I shook my head internally.
He must want something.
It made no sense for a man like him to be enamored by someone at first sight. I couldn’t believe it—this had to be some kind of trap. The only problem was that I didn’t know what or why. If he wanted something from me, wasn’t it petty to use the attraction between us?
I felt him unzip my hoodie. I pushed him away.
"Before we start talking, can you remove the hoodie?" It sounded like a question but felt more like a demand.
"You—" I scoffed. "That is not yours." He said.
"Just so you know, I paid four thousand dollars for this," I said, raising the collar of the hoodie. I turned away. The more I eng
