"Does this whole mysterious thing work for you?" My words are laced with bitterness. Amusement swims in his mint green eyes after hearing my question. "Work for me how?" "You know." I keep my scathing gaze on him. Unlike others, he doesn't squirm the tiniest bit and merely smirks devilishly at me. "With getting laid. Getting pathetic little girls to run after you and drool over you." "Does the whole bitchy act work for you?" I laugh bitterly for the shortest second. "Who said it was an act?"