ZAVIER [Zero]
"Poor Lani is so cranky lately, it feels so good to needle her." Morris laughed, cleaning out the sink.
I pursed my lips. "No one mocks a heavily pregnant woman with the way she walks, you idiot. Where's your gentleman side?"
"Have no such side, my friend."
"You're a town's sheriff now. You should have a side like that, motherfucker."
"Well, I don't. She looks so cute though."
I thought of smacking him on the head but I thought against him, knowing the best retaliation.
Lately, there's something else that works more effectively.
"Well, I think Miranda is cute too. Me, and half the men here in Jacobville." I said non-comittedly.
The smile disappeared from his face and he glared at me. "You and half the town should keep your fvcking eyes to yourselves. She's mine!'
"According to her, she's not." I shot back.
"That's probably because she doesn't know it yet." He grunted.