Lila finished just before six, and instead of starting something new, opted for what was an early night compared to the rest. She didn’t say a word, still mulling in her anger from earlier, and just grabbed her coat and jacket and headed to the door. The moment she was out of sight, I saved my work, putting slips of paper with notes for where to pick up in the morning, and followed.
I stalked her ass home, speeding in order to decrease the time it took for me to catch up to her. Seconds after getting out of her car, I pulled into the parking spot next to her.
We had s**t to talk about, namely what the f**k got into her at the office. She avoided my stare, tried to act like I wasn’t there, and that annoyed the f**k out of me.
Once I was within ten feet of her, something in the air change
