Daisy had the distinct feeling she was in a nightmare that was refusing to end. She did not want to look at Rey but felt the tension that came off his skin in hot waves. She looked at Jim seated across from them and the man looked completely composed and at peace after bursting their little peaceful bubble.
“Jim, please don’t do this,” she pleaded in a small voice.
Rey sat up and brought his hands to rest between his legs and asked in all seriousness. “Is there something I am missing here?”
“No…”she responded urgently with a shake of her head. Looking at Jim with pleading eyes that he would not raise more complications for her.
Jim ignored Daisy’s silent pleas. He had paced outside in anger for the last half hour and now he was ready to stake a claim. “Actually Mr. Big shot city boy,”
