I leaned back on my sleek black car, eyes narrowing slightly as I gazed at the stubborn little woman before me. "You always gotta be so stubborn, huh?" I drawled, a hint of amusement dancing in my voice.
She crossed her arms defensively, her eyes flashing with annoyance. "Call it what you want, Rolland," she said, her tone dripping with disdain.
I raised an eyebrow, my gaze roving over her disheveled appearance. "Thought I told you to get dressed? Why are you still in your pajamas?" I asked.
Her face reddened, and she snapped back, "What's is it to you? I was having a good nap." Her voice was laced with annoyance, and I couldn't help but tease her further.
"Napping at this hour? You a hen or something?" I said, shaking my head in mock confusion.
Her glare deepened, and she clenched he
