Chapter # 08.2

"Is this your fucking plan? Because it sucks." The hiss made him want to hit himself in his fucking brain. She was right. The plan sucked and there was no way in hell she is going to come with him pushing and pulling and a small, tiny, almost uncared part didn't want that but damn that part was like a earwig and yet, when he needed the reminder- it never bothered to come to his mind! "Don't curse, O'Brian." That was all he could say in answer. "Don't curse, O'Brian." She quietly mimicked him but not quite enough which made his smirk. Who else would have so much guts? He waited patiently for her to finish her breakfast, knowing they were half an hour late but telling her now would just ruin his fun. He couldn't help but stare at her mouth which was chewing the food like vengeance. It was fascinating and amusing and fucking temping at the same time. When without a work she rose, he followed her quietly, watching her in amusement as she angrily stomped outside and quietly s