"Your playing me Edward " I try to get myself free from his hands but damn he doesnt even flinch
"Am I, Ms.Jones?" he asks pulling me closer
"Yes , you are "
for the first time elevator is not going any sooner
the door opens but he doesnt let me go
he's still holding my hand
"Be ready , I'll take you on a dinner today " he loosens my hand
"I'm sorry , I can't "
damn him what does he think of himself
first he should ask me
"And by the way the right way to frame that sentence is Will you go for dinner with me ?" I tell him
he leans on the wall and stares men, his lips forming a light smirk
"So will you?" he simply says
he can't understand my language I guess
"I cant tonight " I tell him
he eyes me suspiciously
"I have to take Tina to hospital, she as a appointment today "
"Fine , then tomorrow " with that he turns to leave
"Mr.Mitchell " I see Ms.Angel waiting for us
I compose myself and step out
"It was great having you today " she tells him