Chapter 15

"You—who the hell are you? What are you trying to do?" Denise was so freaked out her words barely came out right. The room was pitch black—no lights, curtains drawn, total darkness. "Hah! Scared now, huh, Denise?" A deep, smooth male voice broke through the silence. Denise immediately recognized it—Jason. Damn it! That jerk actually scared the crap out of her. She thought she was legit getting robbed or something. "Jason, are you freaking serious? Can't you just talk like a normal person instead of pulling this weird stunt?" Denise shoved him off, annoyed. What was the point of dragging her into this dark room? "Weren’t you all high and mighty under the table earlier?" "High and mighty my ass. I’m getting out of here." Denise hated how dark this room was; it made her uneasy. But just as she moved one step, Jason had already pinned her against the wall. "Hey, hey, what the hell are you doing? I swear, don’t try anything stupid or I’ll scream." Her voice held a shaky edge. All that teasi