Blair POV
I glared at the man who had the audacity to step into my path, feeling the sense of rage emanating from him. "You think you're so much better than me, don't you" he growled, looking me up and down with contempt, his lip curled back and his eyes glinting with menace.
I sighed. It looked as though I had insulted poor Gary, first by winning the hunt and making him the loser, and then by refusing to kiss the poor bastard, hurting his feelings. Who would have known he was such a delicate flower? I was not in the mood for this bullshit. I was dirty and tired and all I wanted was a damn shower and to spend some time with Josie, watching a chick flick and binging on popcorn. Was that too much to ask for? Why did men have to be so much hassle?
"Gary," I said evenly, aware of the way h
