“See.” Aurelia waves at me. “That’s hardly what I’d call nice. If he weren’t right in front of me and quick on the firing trigger, I might even venture to call him dickish.” “Are you trying to get me to fire you?” “That’s why I said if you weren’t in front of me, I’d call you that. But since you are, I won’t.” She returns my withering stare with an overly sweet, phony smile, and I swear, if I could get away with it, I’d spank her and then fuck the insubordination out of her.
