The resemblance in the faces of Daniel and Adam, when they were delivered an insulting blow was strong and comical.
Adam was looking at me like I had punched his gut. It took him a full minute to recover from the punch.
By that time, I had already taken two steps backward, my eyes darting to the lightened entrance in case I needed to make a head run away from this monster, in case he decided to get physical.
He didn’t.
“Why did you say that? Are you calling me a s**t?” He asked rather, still looking perplexed. I was sure he wasn’t accustomed to being dissed by a girl.
“At least you aren’t dumb.” I muttered, aware that he could hear me. “As I mentioned before, I don’t have the time for a chit chat. But if you are looking for someone to warm your bed tonight, then find someone else
