Page 80 of Flipping His Script


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Holy fuck.

Bad luck for me – the thing must've contained a whole jalapeno, because my mouth was flaming. I choked it down anyway, trying to chew as little as possible.

In the back of my mind, I couldn’t help but wonder what would happen when it came out the other end.

Nothing good, that's for damn sure.

With a look that was all sweetness, Anna said, "Oh hey, did Sammy hit your other eye, too?"

"No. Why?"

"Because it's all red and swollen."

"Feels fine to me," I lied.

"Are you sure?" she said. "It's all watery."

I gave her a look. "Are you sure you can see it?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"I mean your own eyes aren't looking so good either." I smiled. "Don't tell meyouand Sammy got into it, too?"

"Hardly," she scoffed. "Unlike likesomepeople, I don't settle disputes with my fists."

"Oh yeah? Wanna know what I think?"

"What?"

"I think you're stalling."

Her chin lifted. "Maybe I'm just digesting what I already ate."

"Sounds like stalling to me." I leaned back in my chair. "But hey, if you're done–"

"I never said that."

I gave her a dubious look. "Uh-huh."

Slowly, she turned watery eyes toward the waffle. After a long moment, she speared the piece directly next to the one I'd taken – a center piece, no less. When she popped it into her mouth and started to chew, her eyes widened, and her skin flushed a deeper shade of red. And yet, somehow, she managed to croak, "It's delicious."

Delicious, my ass.

After lots of chewing, she swallowed and glanced toward the sink.

I flashed her a knowing smile. "Water?"

She shook her head. "Nope. I'm good."

I studied her face. Suddenly, I wasn't so sure. The sudden flush had faded too fast, and her skin was looking just a little green. I heard myself say, "You all right?"

She nodded. "Yup."

I knew a lie when I saw it.But what did I care?It wasn'tmyproblem if she wouldn't give up. And hey, this was Anna Fucking Burke. Whatever she might be feeling, it wasn't up tometo make it right.

I lifted my fork and speared the next nearest piece. I popped it into my mouth and worked like hell to swallow it whole.

By the time I finished, Anna was looking a little wobbly in her seat.