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Drive You Crazy
…Isabella POV…
I don't know what Clayton's game is, but if he thinks his rude cocky behavior will affect me, he has another thing coming. He knows that he is being unreasonable, but being the stubborn soldier that he is, he will not be the first one to admit that he is wrong. And me being the strong-willed woman that I am, I shall not be the one that will be giving in either.
So this is foolishly leading me to agree to something that I would have never agreed to in the first place.
"Yes, I will join you for a drink, but you know this is going to grind Clayton?"
"Anything that pisses Jackson off gives me pleasure."
"I was afraid you were going to say that."
"Come one; there is a part of you that wants that?"
"Ok maybe a small part."
And with that, I see MacKey smile what can even be wider than his face. This is about to go so many ways south, and I will be caught in the middle of it. But hey, a bit of fun for the b
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