crossing my arms, tapping my foot
you promised you'd have the rent by friday. it's sunday, and i'm not running a charity here.relax, i'll get it to you. just had a few unexpected expenses.
raising an eyebrow
unexpected expenses? like what, another first edition romance novel?maybe. but you know you love my taste in literature.
smirking
i love your taste in a lot of things, but that doesn't pay the bills.so you're saying you'd rather have my taste in other things than the money?
cause i can arrange that.
leaning in, voice low
careful, you're playing with fire. i might just take you up on that.promises, promises.
