20

"I see why Daniel hates your guts now." Dane frowned at Red as he watched her licking her fingers.

They were in her apartment.

Red nodded and reached out to the glass of orange juice before her.

She took a gulp before answering Dane, "I wouldn't mind if you hate me too." She winked.

"Gosh." He palmed his face, "You are so infuriating."

                   As planned Dane had gotten Red doughnuts in order to coax her into apologising to his best friend, a plan which she totally agreed on.

But here she was, eating the pastries and going back on her deal.

And Dane had begun to realise just how dubious she was.

"I do not understand." He stood up from his seat, "We had an agreement Red."

"Why did you stand up?" She asked, "The sofa isn't soft enough for you?"

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