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Just great. When a team finally got back about the flashdrive I wouldn't have thought that the top location it could be would lead me back to a meeting with the girl consuming my mind the past few days. Now here I am looking like a dumbass debating if this deal was truly worth it. It's not like we need the money and I have better things to do with my time. Like taking over the alliance meeting currently taking place in my fathers office or better yet digging my grave and shooting myself to put me out of my misery. But who am I kidding death wouldn't let me escape my fathers wrath. So either way, HELL.
All I have to do is go in, find the drive, and get out. Simple. Reluctantly I walk in noticing her as soon as I step through the door. She looks shocked to see me turning to run. What happened to the bold girl that kicked me out and even threatened to shove a broom up my ass. "Sweetheart, where do you think you're going?" She stops in her tracks and I can't help but think this trip might be more fun than I expected.
"What are you doing?"
"Looking for whoever you are talking to because it's definitely not me. For one I have a name and sweetheart isn't it." Ahh there it is. Such a smart yet annoying mouth on such a beautiful girl. What a waste of good looks.
"Well I never really got your name. You were busy being bossy, I couldn't even get a word in."
"Oh were all those one word sentences and grumbling you trying to talk. My bad I was taught to speak like a normal person."
"I don't even know why I thought I could come in here and have a civilized conversation with you."
I walked away hoping that was enough to bait her. No game is complete till there's two to play. Might as well take the time to look for the drive. I walk into an aisle picking up a random book and start flipping through its pages. One to annoy the girl and two to throw off anyone that may have possibly followed me to get the drive. There's not enough people in here to guarantee that some random dumbass wouldn't try something. And I don't think this girl would be too pleased about actually getting blood on her floors this time. Although it would be funny to see her head explode from it.
I wonder what it's going to take to make this girl come over here. Finding this drive is already proving to be hard enough with all the books all over the place. It's even worse with her watching me like a hawk. Is it possible she might know who I am? No she would've said something by now. Or at least she wouldn't have bandaged me up or even talk to me the way she has. Maybe if I start moving all these books around. So I start pulling certain books out the randomist of way. Moving one or two into a different location. Pulling some halfway off the shelves. Even simply taking them and placing them on the floor or on the top of the shelf.
Finally I felt a sharp poke into my shoulder. I smirk, turning back to a straight face to see her practically steaming. " What the hell do you think you're doing? I don't know who you think you are but clearly you don't even have basic etiquette. Were you raised by pigs because mommy and daddy didn't love you." "Hit it right on the head. Except I was raised by wolves. Cleaner, cunning and not to mention strong." mentioning my mom was a sore topic. I've killed people for less. If there weren't witnesses around there'd probably be a bullet in her head, but I guess she bought herself a freebee with her help the other night.
"Can't be that strong with the way you were limping around the other night. Unless strength means something else now seeing how you almost bleed out all over on my floors. Clearly lost that fight huh."
"Pretty sure you enjoyed the free view, not to mention the feel you got from it. So was it really a loss?" She seems to go quiet for a second and I think I just might have won this round.
"Wasn't really much of a view. Maybe you should try a gym. And, don't kid yourself. The only person that was getting a view was you. I was cleaning your wounds. I'm not blind you know and staring is considered rude but like you said raised by wolves. In any case I suggest you see yourself out again." She walks away swaying her hips and I'm madder than I was before I walked in here. No drive and I've lost the game. I stormed out seeing the smirk lining her face. If she thinks this is over she is sorely mistaken. This is only the beginning.
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RomanceMafia/Enemies to lovers How does a deal go so wrong that you end up bleeding and hit in the head with a broom? What else could possibly go wrong? Judgement welcome Soon to be self published?