Mike's eyes fall on Alexandre, who nods his head in approval, which makes me huff out loud.
"You do realize that I'm more than capable of making decisions for myself." I roll my eyes. "And if I say I want to see them, then it means just that, so show them to me."
"Ma petite chere, rolling your eyes and huffing are not very polite behavior for a lady, now, is it?" Alexandre asks in my ear. "Now, stop the behavior."
"Really, you're going to go there? And what, you two holding a conversation as if I'm not even in the room? What, is that considered acceptable and polite behavior?" I ask in a clipped tone. "And Alexandre, don't tell me what to do. I'm an adult, and I don't need a keeper telling me what to do or when to do it."
"Should I come back later?" Mike looks at us with a grin. "Is no
