Jonathon rubbed the spot where her fist connected and he could not help but smile a little. She had spunk, he had to give her that. Good thing it wasn't that hard of a punch otherwise, he would be sporting a bruise. One that will be difficult and embarrassing to explain. Still, it stung!
"What did you do this time, Jonathon?”
He was still on the verge of trying to sort out the mess in his uncle's files and dealing with the fact that he just got punched on the face by a girl when he was surprised by an angry looking Ava, barging inside the office with his brunch in tow.
He had been so accustomed to not eating anything until lunch time when he was living alone in New York that he was a bit dumbfounded as to why there was food being served.
He wanted to tell Ava that he did not want to
