Beads of sweat started to form on her forehead and tension kicked in, putting her into a tight corner.

Her limbs started to quiver, not wanting him to notice she ruffled out a smile and chuckled.

Paxton's brows creased and he tapped her desk, snapping her out of whatever thoughts she was having. "I asked you a question" his voice was livid and it brushed past her like hot lava.

"I uhm.." she cleared her throat. "He came to pick me up" his brows creased and she added, "of-course I didn't ask him to, he just appeared from nowhere and I couldn't turn down the offer.

"You shouldn't have anything...