Slim chances / Rhys & Hunter
She narrowed her eyes before she spun round in her chair. She was now facing the guy that had become nothing but a total pest. âWe will never get past it, with nicknames like that.â She told him straight up. She had no reason to play sweet, she wouldnât be rude though. âWhat do you want Rhys? I have work to do.â She decided to give him a inscentive to leave. Of course she wasnât working right this minute but she would be soon.
He stared down at her. Her brown eyes looking back at him with nothing but annoyance embedded in them, he smirked at how easy it was to get her this way. He wasn't bothered by what names they used for each other, it would only matter when they were to scream them. Which he knew he was far from. "I just wanted to drop by, see how my favourite girl is." He was very aware that this would only annoy her further. Everytime she had cringed at that sort of label.














