I glared at him from a distance as he got off from work. Why does it have to him? I stared at his sorry excuse for fahion and cringed. I can't believe I'll use the sentence prim and proper to describe a guy.

I clicked on my tongue when he got on his car and straightened up, fixing my hair. I went out of my hiding spot and spread my arms wide, blocking his way. His eyes widened as he stepped on the breaks, creating a screeching sound.

"Ya! Are you trying to kill yourself?!" He yelled, getting out of the car and making sure he didn't hit me and then pointed at my face in recognition.

"Stop pointing your finger at me, I don't owe you anything." I slapped his hands away and crossed my arms. "In fact, you're the one who owes me something."

"I already said sorry, so if you'll excuse me." He turned around to get in his car and I hurriedly went on the passenger seat, buckling my seatbelt. He sat frozen behind the wheel.

"I know I'm hot as but you don't have to stare at me like that." I winked and he scoffed, closing his door and leaned back

"Aren't we going?" I asked and he just stared at me with a blank look.

"What do you want?" Of course he don't beat around the bush, so I won't either

"Take me to dinner." I demanded, putting my feet up on his dashboard, one leg on top of the other. I was wearing a short glittery spaghetti strapped dress, paired with a denim jacket and ankle boots, showing off my pretty legs

"Can you get your feet off? And why would I take you to dinner?" I didn't listen, so he leaned and grabbed my ankles, pulling it to put my feet down. I smirked and tugged on my foot and since he's still holding it, he lost his balance and his face landed on my lap.

"My my officer, when I said take me to dinner, I didn't mean it to be this way~" I cooed, brushing my hand through his hair and he quickly got up, his ears turning red.

"Get out!" He barked and I chuckled.

"Hurry up and drive. I'm hungry." I snickered silently as he took calming breaths.

"Because of you, I was not able to eat at the reception." He groaned and rubbed his face in frustration. He exhaled loudly and buckled up then finally started the ignition.