@lustfulsands He takes the key to his precious car out of his pocket and hands it to her, starting to walk down the hall to the outside.
❝ you think I don’t care? ❞
@lustfulsands He takes her hand and stands himself up, pinching the bridge of his nose and looking down at her,
❝ you and I are going to keep going back and forth like an actual couple if we can’t stop arguing. ❞
@lustfulsands ❝ just the usual bad day at work, princess. nothing different. ❞
He sighs, finishing his drink and tossing the bottle amongst another two in the bin.
He sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose, looking back over at her,
❝ what I do this time to piss you off? You always resort to insulting me when it’s something bad. ❞
"Can't help it when you stink up the place." She scoffs, sipping from her drink before immediately ordering another one. Its definitely a double kind of night now..
"You're not the only one with a job." She says, still not looking at him.
❝ you go ‘round sniffin’ people all the time or are you just fond of sniffin’ me, love? ❞
He shakes his head and licks over his lips, crossing his arms.
❝ you know I always attend these functions, yet you always turn up. ❞
A soft roll of her eyes as she reaches for her martini glass.
"You know, if you didn't want me to know you were here you would have changed that god awful cologne you wear all the time."
❝ I’ll shoot ya myself if I catch you. ❞
He moves back over to finish his drink before pouring himself another one.
❝ now get out of my bloody house. ❞
he opens the envelope— skims through it. This is the most money he’s ever had — he’s practically being rewarded for snooping. so he will do it again.
“Yeah, man. I gotcha.” Not looking at him as he counts the money.