“Do you want this?” Draco gently pushed her hair behind her ears.
“When have you ever asked for permission?” Ophelia responded bitterly.
It felt surreal that this was happening. But it had already begun in that parking lot this morning.
She had not planned for that. She had not even wanted it at first, but now she had already gone too far, and Blaine would not accept any explanations now.
Not that he ever had anyway. Not even when she cried and begged.
If she was going to be accused of cheating, she had better be truly guilty of going the whole way.
Draco stared at her, and she could see he was enjoying watching the conflict in her mind through her eyes.
Only Draco could read her thoughts.
He smiled now and finally responded to her question that he had left hanging for some min
