straight to the point; a part of him likes it. the other part of him can't help but be offended at her dismissive tone.
" [my god,] " he whispers under his breath, the italian phrase easy on his tongue.
he takes instead to looking at her. properly, ...
remove it from his body, placing the back on the ground between his legs. he then proceeds to bend over in his chair to go through the bag, picking up a notepad and a pen. he pauses; the other thing within the bag can wait.
" we won't become friends, ...