“You are full of shit!” she yells
He laughs. “You are right!”
She blinks, befuddled.
“You know what ‘shit’ means right?”
“I am sure you will tell me” she hissed
“Special high intensity training” he winks and grins wickedly.
She stares, mouth pressed in a firm line. She wants to lunge at him and claw at his eyes and wipe the annoying but sexy boyish grin off his face. Instead, she turns on her heels and walks out of the room, slamming the door after her.
Dedicated to Yemie. I took up the challenge!