"Why did you stop?" I asked.
"We're going to talk this out." He says.
I'm going to kill him, now he wants to talk, bullshit.
I tried opening the door but he locked it, so then I tried unlocking it and opening the door but he locked it again. I whipped my head at him, he was smirking, the bastard thought this was funny.
"Stop being childish and open my door." My tone was serious as it came out.
"Stop trying to run away from a conversation." He replies.
I slumped back into my chair, great he was just going to sit there all night and stare at me while I decide whether to break his window or not.
"Ryan is going-"
"Don't say his name." Hudson cuts me off mid way.
This caught my attention, I looked at him with innocent eyes. He looked furious at the mention of his name, this is what I wanted, jealousy.
"Ryan, Ryan, Ry-"
This time his sentence didn't cut me off, it was his hands. He grabbed me by my waist and flipped me on his lap with my chest pressed against his steering wheel, my mouth pa
