Bold Of You To Assume Novels & Stories

"So, why are you going to her house tonight" "I told you already, to return her purse" "Why don't you just admit it and get it over with, it's easier that way" "Admit what?" "That you love her" "I'm not having this conversation with you tonight Cal" I said walking around the car to the passenger side." This is one of my few problems with Cal, his incessant assumption of things that were never there, reading too much into things and annoyingly jumping into conclusions. Cal is a very smart man, perhaps the smartest man I know. Most often than not he was right but this was one of the few times he was wrong and it was as annoying as it can get.

Absolutely dangerous. "Yes, sir."

he said calmly, "It would be an insult to use them when you're so clearly weak." That was a bit offensive. He was putting the cart before the horse. Moron. He was practically asking for me to kick his ass. I could feel my hands twitching, wanting nothing more than to wrap them around his neck and cut off his airway for good. Bastard. “You shouldn’t underestimate me,” I said quietly. “It might prove to be your undoing.” I was pissed but wise enough not to give myself away. Right now, I wanted him to think I was nothing more than a vulnerable girl. He, like all the other men in my life, had assumed I was unable to protect myself, simply because I had no wolf. It rankled.

I demanded tartly. "I know," he stared at me intently for a moment before replying. That answer did nothing to mitigate my annoyance. "You don't know. You are assuming. Penny is perfectly fine. You can keep your assumptions to yourself. And never ever used that word again for my child," I warned him in a cold and disapproving tone. I don't care he was in power here or could have me killed in a snap of his fingers. I will not tolerate him using such words for my child.

"It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not." Bronson smiled coldly. "I know you’re trying to prove yourself so you won’t be looked down upon."

But none of us had that ability. “But what if you’re wrong,” I said quietly. “Then it’s already too late and there’s nothing we can do. So let’s assume I’m not wrong.” We’d been through this before, and the reason to assume the best wasn’t blind optimism, there just wasn’t a valid alternative. It was weird seeing them handle even the most stressful situation, and not thinking of them as a couple of dorks. “We’re like knights,” said Dudley, “on a quest to save the princesses.”

Anything that happens in the near future, just know that you are going to take the blame alone. “Funny how you can comfortably munch on the food cooked by someone you distrust and despise” “Yeah, whatever”

he warned me as we were being welcomed as the world's newest hot couple. The applause coming from the crowd boosted my confidence. They like me. Why wouldn't they? "I thought that assuming is for people who live in expectations?" I retorted, and scooted closer to him. "Assuming and stating the obvious have a huge difference, and mind giving me my personal space?" He tried to create distance between us, but I almost threw myself at him, causing my boobs to be squeezed against his chest. I felt him stiffen, and it caused me a reason to smile widely.

Thinking I was so easy to manipulate. "Bold of you to assume I will give into you that easily!" I declared, mimicking the same cocky smirk he had just worn. "Beg me, Knox!" I challenged!

I point out with a blank look. "Well, we could change that if you want, maybe then you won't make such baseless assumptions about people. Like I did with you." He shrugs, pulling out into the open street. “Oh, and what baseless assumption did I make? Enlighten me." I turn my head to look at him, arching a brow in curiosity. "Think about it, κουκλα (doll). You've made a few. At least I'm man enough to admit that I was wrong about you." He smirked. Now he's piqued my curiosity, just like he's curious about me all of a sudden.