"Listen you jerk, I wouldn't have even touched you if I wasn't drunk." I bit out furiously. "Even if you were the last man on earth I wouldn't go near you." "Is that so?" His voice was dangerously low. "Besides I thought you were my fiancé. That was the only reason why I kissed you." I lied hoping my face didn't betray me. His eyes darkened and a muscle jumped on his jaw. He started walking towards me and I took a step back. Then another step and another until my back hit the wall. He was so close I could smell the cologne he wore. Fear trickled down my spine as I stared at his furious face. He looked as if he wanted to punch something. Or someone. "What..what are you doing?" I stammered pressing my body further into the wall. "Calling your bluff." His hand wrapped around my nape and pulled me against him. My eyes widened in shock as our bodies touched. Before I could say or do anything his mouth came crashing down on me.