Elena
Fucking asshole. How do you kiss me and blame me? Who the f**k does that? But why did he kiss me?
That was so unexpected and strange. The thought of seducing Archer sent a shiver down my spine. Oh God, will I even be able to do it?
I don't know the first thing about seducing a man. I was lost in thought when I felt a hand around my waist. I jumped, startled. I turned to meet the person, Archer. What the f**k is wrong with this guy? Is he on his period or something?
He kisses me, sends me away, and now he's here holding me. “We're leaving.” He said in a low raspy voice.
Wait, he smells different now, and his hair is messier than before, even though I know I ruffled my hands through it.
“I said let's go.” His harsh voice pulled me out of my thoughts. Ugh, rude!
I followed him
