He grips my hands and pins them against the door, breathing fast.
“What do you want?” I ask trying to free myself from his grip.
“Are you going to do this?” He asks and rubs his nose on mine.
“Do what?”
“Do this. Stooping this low to the extent of saying yes to Ted. You are going to go to this extent to make me jealous?” He lets my hands go and grips my hips, biting his lip.
“Make you jealous? What are you even talking about?” I ask pushing his hands off my hips. “What’s wrong with you?” I glower at him, moving away from him.
“Just accept it Lexi. You are doing this to make me jealous.”
“That’s preposterous. I can’t do that.”
“Really?” he asks making small steps towards me. He grits his teeth making me step back, afraid that he might hit me.
I think he notices it because he unclen
