IN THE ARMS OF MR. MICHAELS (UNDER MAJOR REVISION)

18: Flirtatious Escape

"shit! freaking excited water!" she cursed under her breath. Throwing dirty gazes to the excited water now crawling under her feet.

"Shoo! Shoo!"

Her gaze immediately snapped to Jul's direction when she heard him stupidly shooing it away.

"It's not some chicken for you to shoo it away, Jul.." she sarcastically commented.

"Well, how do you propose to shoo that blasted water away from us, Anya? Do you want me to kick it for you, then?" he retorted.

She just rolled her eyes at his answer.

Kick it if your short fatty legs can manage it...

"Start kicking it now, Jul. That if you can move your butt..." she retaliated with the same tone.

It would be very memorable to see him try.

Jul didn't answer her but grumbled under his breath, probably cursing her beauty and was ready to pulled her hair if his hands aren't stopping him to do so.

Yeah, it was better if you shut your big mouth Jul instead of spouting stupid solutions.

"Damn it!"

She quickly looked at Robert when she heard him cursed. She found him struggling to cut his tie behind him with clenched teeth, obviously annoyed.

She groaned and just closed her eyes.

Good God..she hopes it would work out. Don't let this goddamn water drown our sexy butts...umm, except Jul's butt..yes, that's right!

That thought made her smirked and opened her eyes to look again at Robert.

"Done?" she asked with hopeful voice. He just ignored her and just continued his task with frustrated face and ragged breath.

She frowned. Not used to be ignored.

"Hey..Are you---"

She quickly shut her mouth when he looked up with an annoyed look.

"Just be silent, can you??" he said with frustrated look then again, continued with his task.

Woah! She didn't know he can be that harsh.

Okay, he's obviously not available right now to entertain my beauty. And he was right. I should shut my mouth and just wait for our death.

Yeah right.

She sighed then looked at the water that will soon drown them all. Her hopes suddenly started fading at the thought of it.

That they won't get out alive from here.

Maybe, we were fated to fly with that same plane and die together in this island. But if their blasted fate just twisted its own head properly, they couldn't have met that bunch of morons illegally fishing anchovies!

Damn you to hell Fate!

I even set my last wish for next time!

Geez! I should've done it when I have that chance a while ago!

Now she regretted that with passion for not doing it. It should have been enough memory for a dying person like me.

Hayy... stupid Anya! stupid! Stupi---

"Yes! I made it!"

Her head almost snapped out of her neck to look at Robert's. Her eyes widened with excited glint when she found his hand now free from his tie.