Madilyn's POV
We needed to talk. If rejection is what he wanted, then that is what he'll get. I don't deserve an asshole like him anyway. I turned around and started to walk away, hoping he'd follow me. I am fully aware of how naked I am and so I put a little more sway in my hips so my ass giggles every time I walk. I wanted him to see exactly what he was losing when we got to the house. I turned around and, OH, MY GOD. His abs made my stomach turn to mush. He knew what he was doing. He moved his hands to his hips, proud of himself. He should be something that big doesn't seem like it should belong inside me. I didn't notice I had started to bite my lip and blush. The things I wish he'd do to me. Stop, he doesn't want you. I quickly told myself.
"Follow me" I said, trying to avoid his e
