"They're mine now." His tone was final.
I chose not to speak further, I'd have to replace that one.
"Are you going to keep being mean to me?" Another question I had to ask so I don't get confused by tomorrow or anytime I go the club when he acts indifferent.
"What is mean?"
Ugh, this man wants me to pull out my hair. That was a basic question for f**k sake. Say yes or no...simple.
"Ha..." My ringing phone cut me off.
God! I had totally forgotten it must have past my closing time and Willa would be the one calling me.
All thanks to Havoc.
I was glad I didn't leave my phone on the table if not Havoc would have push it down along my working tools. My eyes were on the floor, scanning around but was surprised to see all of them neatly arranged on my chair.
'Okay, this man may not be
