"Luke," I swallowed hard and stepped away from him, "what brings you here?"
He followed closely behind. "Well, I was invited to the wedding, and I just so happened to come across you, lovely one," he said smoothly.
I hummed a noncommittal reply and kept walking, but he grabbed my hand and yanked me back, slamming me against the wall.
"Stop walking when I'm talking to you!" he snapped, his eyes glaring into mine.
I looked around desperately for help, but everyone was too busy with the party. The music was loud, and the laughter was louder, and Luke made this harassment look like an ordinary, casual conversation.
"What the hell do you think you're doing, grabbing me like that?" I demanded, looking him squarely in the eyes.
He smirked shamelessly. "You're so daring and so
