Hola. Picture of Alexis (in white shirt) and worker (with glasses) on the media section.
"What are you talking about," I forced with clenched teeth, right now they felt as hard as ice.
"You know what I'm talking about," He breathed, and I looked behind him too see the evaluator door begin to open with a ding.
With all my force I dug my nails in his chest and pushed him off, with a deathly glare.
Seriously what the hell was he playing at?
We stood there as the workers greeted their boss and held little and short conversation. Both of us stood completely like strangers.
Alexis reached into his pant pockets and got out a cigarette packet and lighted it placing it in his mouth. I wanted one! He offered his worker one which took it lightly. He did that on purpose, I scowled silently.
I side glanced towards Alexis to see him dissolved in the hushed conversation. His hair was messy and his dress shirt was slightly creased. He buttoned up his suit and glanced at me, while I quickly averted my gaze.
Wow! It's hot in here!
"Yes sir! We have got the packages over 2 hours ago!" The worker informed with a posh fluency lacing his voice. .
"Let's hope none of the contents are too addictive," He said in a robotic tone but I sensed words directed at me. "That wouldn't be too good for the players out there,"
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