Chloe really didn't care about what had started the fight. She didn't like that Mateo had already been upset when Darcy got there because maybe the situation had less to do with her and more to do with what he was angry about to begin with. Lovely. She went back over the things that Mateo had said to her and tried to piece it all together with the other side of the story.
Chloe bit her lower lip and sighed. "He just lost a little bit of his control," she explained. There, that didn't sound too bad. "I drove him to my place since he showed up at my work and stuff and when we got there, I guess the smell of me kind of took over his brain or something and he shoved me against my door and kept kissing me. I mean he stopped, it wasn't that big a deal, but my dad was home and he pulled the door open and it was all just a mess," she explained. "Everything's fine now, but I guess him being frustrated and then angry on top of that and upset about whatever else happened isn't conducive with spending any time in close quarters with me," she shrugged. Angry sex wasn't something that she wanted for her first time. She knew Mateo didn't either.
She blinked a little when she asked if she'd consider sleeping with Mateo. She flushed at even the suggestion. She was about to reply but then she heard the next thing that Darcy said and her eyes went a little wide. "What?" she breathed, the word barely even a whisper as if other people might hear the talk of Mateo and his 'junk' as she'd so eloquently put it. "Okay, I'm lost. I didn't get this part of the story apparently so... what?"