Chapter 437

  “That’s not sexy Arrick. That sounds like I’m a rabid stray.” I answer him flatly, a deadpan expression as he seriously killed my self-perception.

  “Yep... Sounds about right to me.” He smiles and then grins when my slap gets him in the shoulder. He pulls me into him by the jacket with a sharp tug, body colliding softly into his, so my palms immediately go to his broad chest, and kisses me on the forehead. A tense moment as I really did think he was pulling me in for something a little less platonic, with the ferocity of how quickly he did it. He lingers there a moment, and when he brings his face back down, I can’t miss the way he grazes my nose intimately, eyes panning my face to my mouth and for a second pulls my pelvis into his groin subtly. It’s over so fast that I can’t really gauge what it is. He sighs and moves away.