I was infuriated with the woman. Absolutely fucked up, rolled over angry. Who does she think she is?

She can't do that with me. I'm Dustin Henderson, and girls find me amazing and handsome. She can't just kiss me and cosy up to Lucas! They were not even a thing anymore, what with all the pussies Lucas has been seeing these days.

She leans into me as the lights cut off. It's raining outside. I grab my jacket and wrap it over her, clutching her closer to my chest.

"I'm scared, Dusty."

"I know. But it's okay, Max. It's just a power cut. I'll take care of you."

And then she'd kissed me.

I thought we'd be doing more of that today. Or maybe we'll be friendly. I'd waited for that smile in the morning.

But nah! She has to show me that she's hard to get!

Well then, I'll show her that I can fuck twice as many girls as Lucas does, and I'll wait until she comes begging me to take her.