"What are you thinking?" I ask him.
"You really want to know?" He replies in a voice so dark and full of warning it sends a shiver down my spine.
"Yes." I say, being utterly brave.
A small smirk lifts the corner of his lips as he walks towards me...
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Emara Stone
"If we can't resolve this matter today, per se right now, I am afraid I'll have to involve my lawyers to take the matter into their legal hands."
My jaw drops, hitting the cemented parking lot, after knowing his true intentions.
The King of Lizardland is here not just to flaunt about his glorious kingdom and colour changing chariot, but also to throw me into the dungeons and tarnish my royal name.
"You-you can't do this!" I stare at him, with raised heartbeats.
He is just kidding, right?
"Baby, when you will understand that I can do anything and everything." Dakota states calmly, sounding like Satan in a good mood.
"I have a big diameter of things I can control, and somehow you always come in the center." He adds with a devilish smirk.
My insides jim-jams, along with my anxiety as we all go together into panic mode.
OhMyGod, what should I do? I just graduated, and got sued!
"If you would like, I can drive us to the nearest restaurant in my car." He then suggests me in a gentle tone that I have never heard from him before.
"We can discuss the matter over a fancy meal, good view, and maybe a lovely wine of your choice. How does that sound, hmm?" He tilts his head, waiting for my reply.
I cannot believe this defective piece of motherboard!
Not seconds ago, he was threatening to call lawyers on me and now he is casually asking me out on a date, like he didn't just drop a legal bomb on my ass.
My blood pressure rises over the roof and I ball my hands into fists while glaring at the bipolar bitch with those ridiculous puppy eyes.
"YOU.." I breathe out hotly from my nostrils, and hiss through my clenched teeth. "Are the BIGGEST dick I have ever seen in my entire life!"
Dakota narrows his wolfish eyes at me for a moment, before an unexpected grin cracks his hard features.
"Really?" He asks me in a cheerful tone. "Thanks!" And smiles happily.
What? Did he just thank me for calling him a dick?
"That's not a compliment, you idiot!" My anger flares even more as I correct his delulu mind.
"How can I not take it as a compliment?" Dakota blushes, looking at me and places his hand dramatically over his heart as if my words touched him deeply.
"Nobody has ever told me about my impressive size, and now it's my favorite compliment." He smiles, looking highly pleased with himself.
