Eden
“It’s nice to meet you, Sawyer Bridges.” I said, pulling my hand from his. His gorgeous face still held that sexy half-smirk and it was making my insides mushy.
“So. You’re the one they call the Princess of Priss? The Hateful Heiress?” Sawyer chuckled. “Somehow I’m just not getting that impression from you.” I groaned.
“That’s because that’s not who I am.” I told him.
“So you didn’t slug some guy because he wasn’t interested in you?”
“Not exactly.” I rolled my eyes. He kept his eyes on me, clearly waiting for an explanation. I sighed. “The guy was my now-ex boyfriend, Tucker. He was supposed to be meeting up with me at the Howler, but when I got there I caught him making out with some other girl. When I called him out on it, he just laughed and said he knew we weren’t mates but
