*Juliet*
“Casey, you have about five seconds to get the fuck away from Juliet before I break that fucking smirk on your face,” Marcus practically growls.
Casey hesitates for a second before he takes a couple of steps away from me. I scurry out of the corner and slide past Marcus to get out of the room. I hide behind him while he stares Casey down.
“Hey, man. No offense. I didn’t know she was your girl like that. Didn’t know you were serious about her,” Casey says, raising his hands to show he has surrendered.
“Doesn’t matter if she is my girl or not. You don’t corner anyone and try to make them sleep with you. What the hell is wrong with you?” Marcus practically yells at Casey. His energy is vibrating and I want to cheer him on, but I don’t want to ruin his flow.
“Whatever, man.” Casey shrugs it off and tries to move past Marcus, but Marcus blocks the way. Which I am grateful for since I am still standing behind him and I don’t want Casey anywhere near me.