Chapter 57 Fuck Me, You Sorry Bastard (2)

• Chapter 2
• Arrogant motherfucker! Thoughts swirled in my head, thoughts of kneeing him in the crotch and then raining the fires of hell down on his head with my pointy toed Via Spigas before the cops arrived. Beating him severely with my new Coach laptop case until every inch of that smirk was wiped off his face.
• Instead, I chose a different plan of attack. I grabbed a handful of his hair and kissed him back.