I watched him focus on his phone, I frowned, he's relaxed and I'm here dying of anger, I thought pacing around the living room, I sat on the couch sulking "hey, I want to have dinner'' I stared at him furiously, he closed the magazine and focused his gaze on me, ''get yourself something to eat'' he pointed to the kitchen, I wriggled my head, ''no, I want a barbecue, besides I'm not in the mood to cook'' he got up and wanted to go up the stairs, I rushed towards him and I pulled on his blazer, "I promise to behave myself" I batted my eyelashes being flirtatious, "Alright, let's go" he grabbed his key and walked out of the house with me behind him, we went in a restaurant had our meal, I told him I needed ice cream, he took me to a local ice cream vendor where there are a lot of people. I ha
