Noah:
For a mad dog, she wore the dress well. It clung to her petite body, accentuating her delicate curves. It was long enough to be modest and short enough to show off her long, slender legs.
Last night was too dangerous. I got too curious, too close. Thank God I stopped myself before I did something stupid. I wasn’t a pervert, and I didn’t think she was hot, either, but something about her, about the way she talked, the way she looked at me with so much venom, the way she thought that she was strong enough to charge at me, intrigued me.
“Alright. I’m here.” She yanked her hand out of mine and smiled. “You can leave now. Thank you.”
She hurried into class, and I couldn’t help but laugh at her little stunt. Did she really think that she could get away from me that easily?
I walked i
