Chapter One hundred and two

"Watch where you are going," he said, holding me from falling back.

When I looked at the face, I could not help calling his name.

"Josh, what the hell? How come you don't look when walking?"

He barked a laugh as if he were in disbelief. "Please, you were the one that ran into me, and I saved you from falling on your bum, and you are asking me if I do not look; please make it make sense."

"Gosh, you talk a lot," I said and tried to walk past him, but he held my hand.

I tried to snatch my hand back without turning, but he was not having it.

"Let go of me; what is wrong with you?" I yelled.

He pulled me back and covered my mouth with his hand. "Jeez, you scream so loudly for such a short she-wolf."

I hissed, snatched my hand, and started walking off, thanking God that he finally let go, but then he appeared in front of me again, and I ran into him.

This time, he did not hold me, and I fell on my bum.

"So sorry." He apologized and stretched out his hand to pull me up, but instead, I pulle