Chapter 3. Despicable Colton

Colton grinned, stretching his hand forward for a shake. "I'm Colton Glenn. May I know your name?" he asked, his eyes glinting with mischief.

"Victoria Blakesley," she told him with no expression on her face, avoiding the handshake as if touching him would melt her resolve. She had never expected her first meeting with Colton to be anything but this.

Colton grinned at her. "Your name's as se*y as you are," he drawled, still holding his hand out for her. "Are you free tonight? I live nearby, " he offered. Victoria fisted her hands to control the urge to slap him. All her feelings for Colton vanished after meeting him. He was really despicable.

"No, I'm never free for the sort of thing you're asking for. A*shole!" said Victoria, whirling around to leave but Colton grabbed her hand to stop her, his interest piqued. The way his eyes glittered dangerously, Victoria was confused. He was something else than what he portrayed to the world. This guy was intensely deep, unfat