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○Ignoranus (adj.)

Someone who is both stupid and an asshole 

Carrying to look out the window, not making eye contact with Harrison

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Carrying to look out the window, not making eye contact with Harrison. "I hurt myself" I blurted out. Even though we are getting married – Unwillingly. My respect towards him must be earned, by his action; before he tries to be nice to me.

The drive was quite boring as we needed to fill up. Harrison drove on an offramp as we headed to a gas station to refill. Harrison leaned over my body to reach the glove box, opening it to grab his wallet; slamming it shut. Someone woke up with an attitude?

Getting out of his car; keeping his door open. I watched him from the rear-view mirror walk to the back of his car; opening the trunk. Shutting it closed it rattled the car. Walking back to his door he through threw a Yankees baseball cap

"Put that on. There are cameras here."

Rolling my eyes. I placed the hat over my lost hair to then re-opened his glove box. Grabbing a pair of sunglasses I saw, that was in there. Putting them on I got out of the car and walked to Harrison who was filling the car.

Rubbing my kips together, releasing them making a pop sound, grabbing his attention. Every man's weakness is the tingles they feel from a woman's hand; which goes straight to their dicks.

I knew he liked it as he watched my fingertips brush up his thigh; stunned to say a word, under my spell. His erection kept pushing against his suit pants rolling his eyes back, closing them in pleasure. "Have you ever been with a woman like me?" I whispered in his ear, keeping an eye on the guards in the car behind us. They looked away, pretending to not see anything

Pressing my chest against his body. He swallowed a lump in his throat. Slipping my hand in the pocket of his suit, inches away from reliving his erection; all I grabbed was his wallet. Widening his eyes in disbelief, leaving him there on edge.

In return I gave him a devilish smile, heading into the gas station.

I nodded my head at the lady at the counter as I head to the fridge. Mr Pendejo looks like a coke, type of guy. Grabbing a few sweets from the shelves and sandwiches for the road ahead. I am quite hungry, so I also think he will be as well.

Walking towards the lady at the counter, looking at the glass doors of the gas station. I see Harrison leaning against the G wagon's car, talking to his guards inside. Looking at me as he proceeds to talk to them. I wonder what they are saying?

"Uhm, Good day ma'am. Will this be all you today?" The lady at the counter queried. "Yes, Thank you –" I kept looking at  Harrison. Walking past the gas pump to fetch something from the drives seat? "- Oh! As well as pump 6."

Scanning everything and placing it into a bag. I took out Harrison's card from his wallet and paid it with his money. Well, his daddy's money. "Goodbye, ma'am. Have a lovely day" she spoke with excitement; which I guessed was her trying to pretend to be happy with a job that pays you in pennies.

I stood and dug through Harrison's wallet, pulling out a 100-dollar bill. I walked back to the counter, grabbing a slab of chocolate as I placed it over the bill on the counter; so the cameras wouldn't see.

"This job isn't worth it –" I whispered. "- But have a wonderful day" I spoke out loud, so nothing seemed suspicious. Walking out of the gas station I showed him the bag of stuff I bought with a huge grin on my face.

Lowering his glasses and gave him a wink; in return, I received an annoyed eye roll. A scoff of laughter escaped my lips, opening the door of the car, then slammed it shut as I got in.

I could feel his blood boil from my action. Looking in the rear-view mirror, the guards behind us started to laugh amongst themselves before Harrison shot them a harsh look; shutting them up. I leaned down, looking out his door "You control them like they are your minions that obey your every command –" I sat back up; falling into my seat "- How fucking pathetic"

"Do that again. I fucking dare you –" He grinned in between his teeth " – You will not like the results," He firmly spoke; getting into his car.

Rampaging through the bag I pulled out the coke bottle I bought him; well, he bought himself. Handing it to him by the neck of the bottle; not contacting him. "You seem irritated. Why don't you Open up to Happiness" Looking at me than his drink; he immediately calms down, taking it out of my hands; nodding his head in thanks.

"I would appreciate it if you used words, Love" I sarcastically spoke.

"Thanks, love" replied in irritation.

This is going to be a tough married

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