Blake
I was pissed. Hell, I’m mad.
Preston had ditched us because he had to meet up with some friends, and now I was stuck with Zoe. His stubborn, too-stubborn-it’s-giving-me-a-headache sister, who had been dodging me for a week like her life depended on it.
She stood up, clearly trying to bail on me again. I wasn’t having it.
“Come on, you don’t actually think you’re going to ignore me for the rest of your life, do you?” I said, grabbing her drink off the table and taking a long sip, locking eyes with her as I did.
Her eyes narrowed. “That’s mine,” she snapped, crossing her arms.
I smirked, leaning back in my chair like I had all the time in the world. “I’ve already tasted you, so... no big deal.”
Her face flushed a deep red, and she opened her mouth, probably to spit out some fier
