"I'm sorry, but the way your holding those chopsticks are getting on my fucking nerves." "Sorry sheesh I'm trying to learn how to use them." "Then let mama teach you." xxx In which she doesn't know how to use chopsticks and she just wanna touch her. WARNING: GIRLXGIRL YOU DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT. :)
[PRIVATE CHAPTERS] [IF YOU HAVE NOT READ CONTROL. READ THAT ONE FIRST!] Chayse glared at him as he sat with that smug smirk on his face. He irked her to no end. The man simply didn't know when to quit. She was starting to think that pissing people off was his preferred pastime. Hell, why wouldn't it have been? He was...
"You hit my car and left 30 dollars?" "I know and I'm truly sorry." "What the hell am I supposed to do with 30 dollars?" "Sorry, it was all I had on me! I don't carry cash, alright. What did you expect me to do, leave my debit card?" "I expected to not walk out and find my car dented." ** This is a DIALOGUE book **