Jan 14, 2013
”..I-I thought I got rid of you.”
He glared at Tyler who sat across from Jack in the withering leather booth. The sour look on Tyler's face brought a warm sense of pleasure over him and he grinned behind his plaster smirk. Dropping his briefcase with an alarmingly loud thud, he slid into the seat beside Jack, and looked around the rusty diner. "Read any good books lately?" ,he chuckled as he put his arm around Jack.