Queen Bitch

You could just say you want to kiss me. That’s all the motivation I need. He wrapped his arms around him and pulled her close, leaning her body into his. 

What if I just say I want you. Closing all the space between them, she nipped at his bottom lip teasingly. 

You doubt my abilities. That kind of hurts, mon ange. He smiled, leaning down and pressing his mouth to hers. 

Think of it as motivation. She grinned, her hands sliding up his chest as her mouth worked against his. 

Someone’s in a bad mood. Do I need to change that?

I'd love to see you try.

He chuckled. Just watching. 

I know I'm gorgeous and extremely fascinating, but it's kinda creepy.

She looked up from her phone before setting it down in her lap, eyebrows raised. I'm sorry. Did you say something, or are you just staring creepily?

Well with me it works.. J-Just say the w-word and I-I’m gone.. No hassle.. 

Okay, and what work specifically would that be? Leave. Go. Disappear. Vanish. Adieu. Adiós. 

Well I guess I don’t.. I mean I’m not doing it on purpose.. I-If you hate me I- I could just d-disappear. 

Oh, darling. I wished that was the way it worked. If my hatred could just poof people away, this island would be much more peaceful.

I-I’m sorry I don’t do it o’on purpose I d-don’t mean to an-annoy you.

Yet, you hang around like a fly. That's very annoying, don't you think?

Exhaustion at it’s finest, I guess. 

Okay.Go to sleep.

"I don’t shove them down your throat. I gently push them. I wouldn’t want you to choke, mon ange." He chuckled, shaking his head. He barely glanced at her nails while he took another bite of his food. "Cute."

"And people say that chivalry is dead," She smirked. "But your persistence is admirable. Even though you should know by now that it's basically a lost cause." With a roll of her eyes, she took a couple more bites of her food before setting it down on the coffee table. "I paid a lot of money for these nails. I think they deserve more than a 'cute.'"

Well, well, well. That's not a happy face.

He grabbed his own bag and sat down next to her, lifting his arms up to let her get herself situated before placing his arms down on her shins. He pulled out his wooden utensils and became eating. “Boring. Dad was in the shop, so he did most of the work. Stopped by he library and got some new books.” He was always trying to get her to read some. “What about you?”

Aryana laughed, nodding. "That does sound like a boring day. Especially the library part. Although I am so excited to see what books your going to try and shove down my throat this week," she teased before taking another bite of her food and shrugging her shoulders. "I spent some time with Daddy at the hotel, then I went and got my nails done." Smirking, she wiggled her fingers, showing off her nails.