I went on with my day, and with my work, Nate stayed there the entire time. He just kept buying more and more food and ate them slowly. He sure isn't making this easy for either of us. Sasha kept nudging me and pointing her lips towards Nate, but I brushed her off. She wanted me to spill why I was so touchy with Nate earlier. I'm not giving her that satisfaction. Once I was done with my shift, I headed out the door, not bothering to wait for Nate. Before I reached my place, he stood in front of me blocking the door.
"Move." I said.
"No." he smirked.
"Don't make me hurt you, Nate. Move." I said once again.
"Well, you can't enter without a password, so..." he cockily said.
"Come on!" I groaned.
He puckered his lips, and I rolled my eyes. I tried to outsmart him, but he was too fa
