182: Not Going to be a one time thing

SCARLETT

I rolled my eyes at the compliment despite how my throat dried up from our closeness.

“Get out of my way, Logan,” I shrugged his hands off my shoulder.

“I came here for you, you know that right?” he completely blocked my path with his huge frame instead of honoring my rude request.

“I’m sure you have regrets now, realizing that that was a pointless endeavor and I have no intention of paying you any attention,” I shot him a mean glare, my words dripping with defiance.

“On the contrary,” he flashed me a devilishly charming smile, moving closer, “I have absolutely no regrets about tonight, getting to witness your marveling beauty in that dress alone is enough to consider the night a success.”

“Delusional prick,” I hissed before trying to move around him to leave.

A hand grabbing my wrist and pulling me flush against him proved that he wasn't willing to let me go yet.

“Tell me, why have you been cold to me for the past week? I need to know,” the desperation in his voice was hard