“This isn’t as bad as I thought….” Keith said after the second bite of the sandwich that she just made. Cassandra rolled back her eyes at him. If it wasn’t for his hand injured, she wouldn’t offer to make dinner tonight.
“I’m glad if it’s still acceptable for you.” She replied sarcastically, making him laugh. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you.” He said after he stopped laughing.
“I’m going back to my place after this.” She said, getting up from her chair and putting the empty plate on the sink. “No, you’re not. You’re going to stay here from now.” He replied, more like a final statement.
Cassandra turned around while throwing him a challenging look. “Are you kidding me? My dad would kill you if he knows about this.” she scoffed, throwing her hands in the air. He laughs at her in
