Mechanic Angel--

[text]: I’m working

[text]: Okay. I’m sorry for making you feel that way.

[text]: I’m working

[text]: I was trying to not leave it bad.

[Text] It is what it is, Angel. I know I’m not an easy man to like or even be around. I’m not oblivious to the fact that I’m probably the worst.

[text]: I’m working

[text twenty minutes later]: Please don’t be mad.

[text]: I’ll text you when I’m done.

[Text] What do you want from me?

[text]: I’m working

[text]: Goodnight, sir.

Text: You know where my place is

[text]: Nothing, I just want to lay on someone’s chest and you’re the only person I thought I could ask.

[text]: I’m working

[text]: I know.

[Text] I’m not doing this pity act with you, Angel. I let you touch me. I don’t let whoever the fuck do that. I trust you. 

[text]: I’m working

[text]: It won’t happen again.

[text]: it’s not? I’m just a good fuck, we’ve established this.

[text]: I’m working

[text]: I’m not saying I know you.

[text]: I understand I’m nothing more than a hole for you to fuck. I haven’t forgotten that.

[Text] Then stop presuming you know my emotions.

[text]: I’m working

[text]: You’re upset.

[text]: I’m working

[text]: I’m sorry. I just need to finish this tonight.

[text]: I never said you were desperate.

[Text] I get it.

[text]: I’m working

[text]: I just thought you were

[Text] Frustrated, maybe. Mad? No.

Text: I do believe I could be persuaded.

Text: You seem in good spirits.

[text]: I’m working

[text]: Why are you mad? I was being honest

[text]: I’m working

[text]: I don’t know. I have a lot of work.

[text]: I’m working

Text: I do believe I could be persuaded.

Text: You seem in good spirits.

[text]: It helps to be surrounded by good company.

Text: That sounds rather ideal.