Madison's POV
"Can you switch off those headlights first? It's giving me a headache," I said using my hand to shield my face. Was he trying to make me blind or what? He did as I said and switched it off. I had to blink a few times before my vision could become normal. He turned off the engine and got down from the motorcycle easily towering over me.
"Why did you chase them away?" I inquired about placing my hands on my hips. He stared at me without uttering a word again. I noticed he had a small cut on his brow and a bruised lip.
"They weren't being rude or anything. He was being nice to me," I continued.
He snickered. "Nice? Is that all it takes to f**k you?" I was taken aback by his crude response. I gaped at him speechlessly.
"A..absolutely not!" I stuttered mortified. He c****d h
