Proud Girlfriend

I slam the car door to his face as my biatch attitude surfaces at the early stage of our acquaintanceship. Even, I, myself, am, in fact, surprised by the behavior I acted towards Claire, and in front of this guy. Dmitri, being a cool guy, chooses to calm himself before entering the car. Though I've seen him cursed outside, I still find him, damn attractive. After some minutes passed, he decided to hop in, and when I see one of his men opening the door handle beside me, I slide myself against the comfy car seat and move myself to the other end of the seat. He glares at my action but says nothing. Then he lights the car, and the same man closes the door for him. The chauffeur greets him and in return, he coldly instructs him where to go as soon as he takes his seat. I can see that he is still staring at me, but the last thing I want to do is talk to him.

So the first half of our trip has been silent. I just stared at the window the whole time enjoying the view. I peek at Dmitri and see