That Mouth of Her's

"-I love you for yourself, I don't care about your money I just need you baby I want to marry you and have beautiful vacations together, travel the world together, buy souvenirs from all the places we go, have fancy dinners on rooftops of famous restaurants, attend amazing balls, fashion weeks and so much more; I'll keep you happy, honey, please marry me, I'm not like other girls, I'm not a gold digger."

She literally just described the dream of a legit gold digger on my face, and she goes to deny it.

Leave it to a woman to blow you out of your socks.

I pushed her hands away from my face and grabbed both her upper arms to yank her closer, "Tell me how I can translate myself into the moronic language which you understand, you dim-wit. I. Don't. Want. You. Anymore!" I shouted on her face almost losing it. "I can't even stand your presence around me, anymore. How much more do I have to insult you to finally get rid of you?

I think I'm about to witness some reptile water works. I could see a thin, very thin sheen of liquid cover her pupils, but mostly her pout got my attention; how could I miss her botox pout, its huge.

My eyes softened at her after seeing her on the verge of tears, I think I should say something to her. I grabbed her left cheek tenderly in my right palm and slid my left on her waist, she let out a small whimper when she saw my attitude towards her softened a little, "Hey, are you crying? Please, don't cry Eliza." I caressed her cheek with my thumb; she instantly leaned her face in my hand and looked up into my eyes. "Did I ever tell you that—"

"Tell me what, Ford? That I look beautiful when I cry?" she smiled thru a tear or two.

"No, that the height of your indignity is enough to put Burg Khalifa out of business?" I scoffed on her face and pushed her back; very softly though, it's against my gentleman's nature to hurt women… if no need be.

"Now get the hell out of my office and my life before I humiliate you publicly", I dismissed her and moved back in my chair as she finally turned to leave with her nose flaring and a stubborn angry look.

"Hey, before you leave, mind if I have the number of that cousin of yours? You know, the hotter one. She looked like she could do a lot better with that mouth of hers than…someone I know", I deliberately said the last part in whisper but also kind of made sure she heard me loud and clear. What can I say; I'm a sucker for pain…only when I'm on the causing side.

Besides what's a little sneering here or a bit of jesting there could do wrong. Harmless mockery is enjoyable; as long as you're not bullying anyone, right?

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Authors Note:

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