***Gideon***
(Rock)
I could feel Steel stare as I tipped the bottle up, taking a swallow. "Spit it out already, you're making me uncomfortable."
He lets out a snort. "So Techie said that he took the ad down for a bookie." I could hear the amusement in his voice.
Side-glancing at him, I saw the smirk on his face.
"Yep," was all I said, taking another pull from my bottle,
"And your new little friend is helping with it?"
Letting the bottle hit the countertop with a little more force than needed, some beer spewed out the top. I swirl to look at him.
"Is there a problem with that?"
"No, it's all good." He is fighting not to smile or laugh. "Just glad to see you finally hired someone."
I squint at him he tips his bottle up, taking a drink.
"Well, if you hadn't brought me screw u
