Hatred With Benefits
"I just saved your ass, and even for someone with a rotten character like yours, I expected you to thank me for it. "
My lips turn up in a half-smirk and I fold my arms against my chest. "I'll never thank you for anything, Ford. Never. "
"You shouldn't mess around with men like that, Carson. " He responds instead.
"Then who should I mess around with? You? I'll pass, jerk face. I don't think that small thing in your pants is capable of satisfying me. " Hatred can be good. With hatred, there's anger and with anger, you can hide your real issues. With anger, you can easily put up on an act. Hating Emerson Ford doesn't only please me; it gives me confidence because the words of an insult thrown
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