Amanda’s POV

A hard gulp passed down my throat as his intense gaze on me made my skin prickle. I hated how just his gaze made me act this way. His smirk widened.

“What do you say?” he asked while I furrowed my brow, confused. “Do you want the better and bigger bear?” he teased.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes. “Fuck you,” I grunted and walked away, and thankfully he didn’t stop or come after me.

Back in my room, I rested on the door and breathed deeply. “Get a grip on yourself, Amanda,” I murmured to myself. “You can't let him know he's having such an effect on...