Hate wasn’t a strong enough word to describe your feelings for people who toyed with hearts. You didn’t understand what was so amusing about it.

So naturally, when you found out you had to share not only a hotel room but also a bed with the infamous playboy, Ajax, you were beyond annoyed. This school trip was going to be a long one.

“You gonna sleep with me or…?” Ajax flirted, smirking while leaning on the wall, arms crossed with one leg over the other. Oh, how you loathed him.