this is the THIRD time she’s caught him glancing at the bottle sitting on her desk, and she doesn’t know if it’s from curiosity or desire, but it bothers her. she stares at him, waiting for him to notice her. when he finally does, she speaks up. ❝ we’ve all got our coping mechanisms. ❞ her words are biting and sharp, but she doesn’t feel like he’s judging her. she doesn’t need or want to defend herself from him, but she’s doing it anyway. however, she didn’t harbor any ill feelings for this man (okay, maybe she was still a bit pissed after what happened in new york), but even then, the things she disliked him for were out of his control. ❝ if you want a glass, you could just SAY SO. ❞
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