The green eyed monster

I was fuming.

No, fuming was an understatement. I was furious.

Did he bring me down here just to keep me outside?

I was curious, I wanted to know what was going on in there, behind those closed doors, and the reason why Esther would smirk at me.

She knows something that I don't and that alone infuriated me.

Esther became a manager because she is the best at what she does, but it still irked me as to why Killian would choose her to massage him instead of me.

Is there something going on that I didn't know?

Between the both of them, there were some shared looks that I didn't understand, maybe that's why she stared at me with a smirk.

I shook my head, it couldn't be.

I shouldn't be putting those thoughts in my head.

I clicked my tongue as I counted to ten in my head, willing myself to calm down and think properly. It didn't help that I had the dream and now, Killian was acting like an asshole.

I have never been so confused in my life.

Was he trying to get a reaction out of me or he was si