Chapter 11
Michelle
I don’t belong at this fancy restaurant, and my only comfort is that Maddox doesn’t fit in either.
Not when he is wearing sweatpants and a hoodie-the only thing he had with him to the game. The rest of his stuff is in the back of his car.
I eye his chest, and even though his muscles are hidden behind the fabric and some cheesy slogan from our college, they are still visible. Firm and snug. Maddox is in peak condition. 1
My cheeks turn molten when his eyes catch me looking, and I stare at the floor instead. We finish our drinks in silence. There is no sign of our food, and the atmosphere is thick
Awkward.
Tense.
“They usually aren’t this slow,” Maddox comments. “Maybe they burned our food or something.”
“I bet it would still taste good even if they burnt it. I’ve never eaten at a classy dinner before. The chefs here could probably serve me dog shit, and I would still like it.” Maddox chokes on his drink and laughs tears. “Did prim and proper Michelle just say the word “dog shit” in a sentence?”
Did I?
Oh.
I did.
I shyly smile at him. “I’m not good at handling alcohol.”
He pushes his drink towards me. “If I had known alcohol could unwind you, I would have bought you a drink long ago. Here, have mine too.”
“Are you trying to get me drunk?” “Maybe?” I narrow my eyes at him and blush. “You’re a terrible influence. Please don’t try to inspire me to become an alcoholic.”
“You don‘t have to drink. That’s not why I brought you here.” “You don’t want me to drink?”
Warm blue eyes move over me. “No. I want you to eat with me.”
I go still and let my eyes roam his face. Maddox tilts his head as if trying to read whatever is in my expression. Whatever he sees has his features warming up around the edges.
you afraid
“No.” I’m lying
to be like snow and salt. But I’m already in over my head. He disarmed me when he kissed me, and now I’m sitting here like
rare moments of showing me gentleness and sly humor are dangerous. I’m eating from his hands, but I know I can’t get used
taking home that football victory, is suspiciously flirtatious. He persuades and cajoles. He could probably charm a manager-seeking Karen at the supermarket into admitting she was
he will turn back into his angry self tomorrow. This is an illusion; therefore, I can’t allow myself to let my guard down. “Then just enjoy the food and don’t overthink,” Maddox says and shrugs a massive shoulder.
say in a low tone. “Will
weird stuff, like my favorite color and what kind of flower I prefer, we talk about music, and I
dessert, Maddox throws a question
all?” The world seems to slow down, and it feels like someone
with. “They picked alcohol over their own daughter, and they refuse to get help. So I decided
fine with
just ask whatever he wants
Probably.
is the king of unfiltered questions and intense
asking me for money even though I’m a poor college student. I have a scholarship,
do you pay for
seat. I don’t like the questions, but… I’m trying to give Maddox a chance to get to know me, Call me silly, but I think
didn’t suit me, so I’m searching for a new one, “I blush when I catch
mistreat you
Mistreat me?
but my real fear comes from when Thomas raped me. I couldn’t do anything, and
I wake
that’s probably why I’m so timid and easily
as if we are
His nostrils flare. “What?”
shyly bite back
“Yes?” He drawls.
like us hanging out or if you hate it. Now you’re wearing a frown and telling me we need to work
but whatever I said changes the demeanor
with you if you were a bad company,” his eyes rake me up and down, merciless, yet not as cold as usual. “You’re weird and silent, but I have a
“You
secrets… Like, what is your favorite hobby? And for the
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