Page 89 of Devious Obsession
Coach is giving us a pep talk. *snoring emoji*
What’re you doing? What are you eating?
Our parents made dinner reservations and didn’t account for me.
Don’t take it personally, Dad probably doesn’t want to catch your looney tunes disease.
…
Sorry, too soon?
A hundred years would be too soon.
So, where’d you go??
Mars.
Aspen.
Some Japanese place with friends.
Girl friends?
Well, you scared off Chase, so yeah. All I have left are girl friends.
I feel exceptionally smug about that, little viper. And for the record, I had grilled chicken and a salad. It was quite boring.
Where did you go?
I’m eating.
Should we make it interesting?
Should we make WHAT interesting?
Do you have some food kink I didn’t know about? Because I’m gonna pass on that one…
What? No. The game.
(Obviously.)
I’m listening…
Well, the Devils are known for being particularly aggressive.
Are you proposing you get into a fight?
If it would turn you on, yeah.
What if you lose?
Baby, I never lose a fight.
But… are you saying you want me to lose? Or win?
A blow to your pride would certainly help. Shave off some of your ego.
A blow of something else would be even better ;)
