The elevator ride feels tense with Red standing beside me. We have left Bill handling the car parking issues so it's just me and my boyfriend oops! bodyguard in the cabin.
The strain is real and my insides are twitching at every breath I take. My eyes wanders towards the corners of the greyish walls.
Is there a camera in here?, f**k yes. I scowl at it.
"Are you mad at me?" Reds asks out of the blue, his voice disturbingly cool, quite unexpected.
Am i? I guess I am and the reason is apparent by now.
"I don't think you can handle when mad at you," I reply tartly, a smirk at the corner of my lips.
Red doesn't respond. I frown, my curiosity growing wild as each seconds pass without getting my reply from him . why is he silent? I hold my brown Versace bag tightly and swirl my head so
