“You seriously wanna stay here?”
Izzy raised a brow as she asked, eyeing Seth, who was now comfortably seated on one of the plastic chairs in her kitchen.
He even had the nerve to cross his legs before answering.
“I just said that. Let’s stay here.”
Izzy rolled her eyes, clearly unimpressed.
“If you want to hang around here, that’s on you, Seth. Wait here all you want until I get back. But me? I’m heading to work.”
She said firmly, adjusting the strap of her bag and getting ready to leave. A small smirk tugged at her lips when she caught the way Seth’s face soured.
Of course. He probably expected her to give in and follow his lead.
And honestly, if she were being real with herself, she would’ve already dropped her bag, changed into something comfy, and spent the night with him.
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