Disarming Dakota: Quotes

Everybody's Watching Me

"That's not yours." Dakota seethed, stuffing the paper into his fitted black jeans.

"I uh-uh-"

"Spit it out," he growled. "Actually, from what Franklin says, you're not much of a spitter."

I gasped. "You know that's not true. You were there."

He shrugged. "I may or may not have been there. Either way, that didn't mean I'd waste my breath trying to save your reputation and tell people I was with you that night. I'd much rather pretend I was never there at all."

I squinted. "Go to hell."

"I'll see you there, doll. I'll make sure to save you an extra special spot there. Just for you." He winked and walked off.