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“Only if you grab some food with me.” He paused and glared at me. I held his precious time card in my hand and I wasn’t giving it back until I knew he’d hang out with me.
“No,” he growled.
“Please? I just want to treat you to say thanks for everything. Don’t be such a dick.”
“No.” He stalked over to me and completely eclipsed my frame. I wasn’t a short girl either. Hush had to be like six foot seven or something like that. How did they measure trees anyway? That’s what the fuck he was. A damn tree.
“Please, Hush?” I squeaked. My stomach knotted up once he was directly over top of me, staring me down like he could snap me in half. He gripped my wrist in his hand and took the time card from me like he was taking something from a child.
“No,” he repeated with a snort.
“Fine. Fuck you, Hush. I was trying to do something nice for you since everyone walks around here acting like you don’t fucking exist but I’ll go back to being one of those people since you like it that way. Asshole.” I snatched my bag down, clocked out and headed to my car.
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