“Understand?”
“I understand,” she said.
“Now, I understand we’re watching a movie.” He dropped his hand from her chin and she watched as he headed over to the snack pile. “Yeah, you’re not eating all of this.”
“What? Why not?” she cried as he messaged someone.
“Too much sugar. And have you been drinking water? Is that why you had a headache?” Jenner asked.
“I’ve been drinking water,” she protested as Jenner walked to the mini-fridge.
“Not much,” Tobias said.
She glared over at him. “I am going to find something to gag you with.”
Tobias just winked at her.
What the heck did that mean?
Men. They were so difficult to understand.
There was a knock on the door and Tobias let Abe and Sampson in.
“What’s this about you firing Lauren?” Abe asked as Jenner strode toward her, holding a bottle of water.
Jenner pointed at the sofa in front of the TV. “Sit. Drink this. All of it needs to be gone before you eat any snacks or drink that diet soda.”
She sat and took the water. What a party pooper. But she sipped on her water as she really needed some sugar.
“What the hell?” Abe said, his face growing stonelike after Tobias and Jenner explained everything.
Sampson stomped over to her. “Show me your arm.”
Immy sighed and held out her arm to him.
“That fucking bitch!” Sampson roared.
“See what you’ve done,” she said to Tobias.
“I’m gonna go have a chat with her.” Sampson headed to the door.
“Shit!” Abe jumped in front of him. “Wait, you can’t!”
“Why the fuck not?”
“Because we do not want her suing us. Just let me handle her, all right?” Abe said to him.
Sampson grumbled but moved away from the door. He then plonked himself down beside her on the sofa. “So? What are we watching?” He grabbed a couple of Twizzlers.
“Hey! Those are mine,” she told Sampson.
“You have about thirty of them.”
“Yeah, and they’re all mine.”
“You are not eating all of those Twizzlers,” Jenner told her, sitting on her other side. “You can have three.”
“Three? What did I do?” she cried.