Chapter 4

"No shit? What days do you take it?" I asked, suddenly intrigued. "Monday, Wednesday, Friday." She answered, avoiding eye contact with me while fidgeting with the book in her hands. I didn't blame her. I've been told my presence is more than just a little intimidating. It's not like I can help it, it was something I got from my dad. Then, it suddenly dawned on me. Her and I were in the same fucking class. "You're fucking with me, right?" I asked incredulously. "No, I'm not fucking with you." She replied, still avoiding eye contact. The front of my pants tightened further. For some reason, hearing such a dirty word come from her mouth was a major turn on. She finally looked up to meet my eyes, causing my breath to catch in my throat. She had the most beautiful light green eyes I'd ever seen. What surprised me the most about the whole situation was that she was nothing like the typical girl I go after. I usually like tall brunettes with