Adriana let out a soft laugh, disbelief coloring it. She studied him, the confidence practically radiating off him, and honestly couldn't understand where it came from.
"If you don't stop harassing me," she said calmly, "I'll ask my boyfriend to have you expelled."
Anton froze.
Fear flickered unmistakably across his face.
Adriana didn't stop there. Her voice sharpened.
"I wouldn't have said anything before, but I've heard there are women who got pregnant because of you. And now you're acting like you're completely innocent?"
Anton bristled instantly.
"That's just jealousy talking. I can't even explain it properly. I always make sure they use protection."
She raised her hand, cutting him off. "Tell me," Adriana asked coolly, "what exactly do you have that could attract me?"
The question seemed to ignite something in him. So she's interested after all, Anton thought, his lips curving into a confident smile.
"I'm good-looking."
Adriana nodded. "So am I. What else?"
