Adriana's Pov
"Emily, huh?" Draven's voice made me jump, and I turned to my right to notice him leaning against the table. "She's a friend?"
"Yeah," I mumbled shortly, not really wanting to talk to him after he kept the secret about Dexter, and at the same time, forcing me to attend this dumb event.
"Are you still upset?"
"What do you think?" I pressed my back against the table and cringed a little when he inched closer.
"How long are you planning to stay mad?" he stated softly, an arm making its way from behind me and placing itself on the table as he leaned closer. "Hmm?" He leaned his face closer, and I didn't even flinch this time. *Stand your ground, Adriana.*
"Oh, come on, doll face, don't be upset now. I said I was sorry." His hot, minty breath was hitting agains
