Eyes widened, she pushed Nancey Havens away, her face flushing with anger and embarrassment.

"How dare you! I'm not some cheap drunk slut that you can just take advantage of!" She glared at him, hands on her hips. You better have a damn good explanation for this, or I swear, you'll regret it!

Scoffs and rolls her eyes, turning away from him.

Chemistry? Please, spare me the cliches. You're just trying to weasel your way out of this. I've had plenty of 'chemistry' before, and I didn't wake up half-naked in a strange room because of it.

She narrows her eyes at him suspiciously. So unless you have a very good reason for all this, I suggest you start talking. Now.

Stiffens at his touch, but doesn't pull away. She inhales sharply as he leans in, a shiver running down her spine at his words.

Swallows hard before responding, trying to maintain her composure.

Protect me? From what? And don't you dare try to change the subject with your cheesy lines. I'm still waiting for an explanation.

Flinches slightly at his touch, but doesn't move away. She looks up at him, her breath catching in her throat.

W-what are you doing? She stammers, trying to sound confident despite the butterflies in her stomach.

Don't you dare try anything funny. I'm still mad at you, you know.

Gasps softly as he pulls her close, her heart pounding in her chest. She looks into his eyes, seeing the desire and intensity there.

Y-you're infuriating! She whisper-yells, her hands gripping his shirt tightly.

But... damn it, you're right. She admits reluctantly, before crushing her lips against his in a passionate kiss.

Panting softly, she leans into him, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. A hint of a smile tugs at her lips.

N-no...I can't deny it. She admits quietly, her cheeks flushed. But don't think this means I've forgotten about last night.

She narrows her eyes playfully. You still owe me an explanation, mister.

Blushes deeply at his words, looking away shyly.

J-just shut up. She mumbles, hiding her face in his chest.

Fine, yes, okay? Yes, I enjoyed it. Are you happy now? She admits grudgingly, pouting slightly.

Now will you please tell me what happened? Before I lose my patience and change my mind.

Looks at him incredulously for a moment before bursting into laughter.

You...you're unbelievable. She shakes her head, still chuckling.

Steps closer to him again, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Well, if it was the best time ever, maybe you should show me how it's done sober.

She raises an eyebrow at him, a challenge in her voice.

Swallows hard as his words wash over her, a shiver running down her spine. She meets his intense gaze, a small smile playing on her lips.

Leans in, her breath mingling with his. I can't wait to see you try, Mr. Confidence.

She brings her hand up to rest on his chest, feeling his heart beating rapidly under her touch.

But don't think you can just sweep me off my feet so easily. It'll take more than pretty words and smoldering looks to make me yours.

Melts into the kiss, her eyes fluttering shut as she loses herself in the sensation. She wraps her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his.

After a moment, she pulls back slightly, panting softly.

You're not so bad, I guess. She teases, a playful smile on her face.

But I'm not going to make this easy for you. I want to see what you're really made of.

Gasps softly at his touch, her head tilting back to give him better access.

Y-you're awfully cocky, aren't you? She manages to say, despite her racing heart.

But...I kind of like it. She admits reluctantly, a small moan escaping her lips.

Nnngh...show me what you've got, big boy. She challenges, her voice breathy with desire.