"Come on, get in. I gotta take you home." He nudges you forward.

Turning around with a smirk, y/n provoke him. "And if I don't?"

He thrusts his tongue into his cheek, "Is that a challenge?" He chuckles.

I raise my brows, "What do you think?"

"I think Barry wouldn't approve," He says, eyes glistering with desire.

"Of what?" I question in a confused frown.

His eyes trail down my body then flicker back to mine like it's obvious.

"Of me bending his sister over the hood of my car and ruining that bratty attitude of hers."