(EDITING BUT COMPLETE) "I have a plan, Mr Miller. You're standing in the way and I dont like it" I say, pursing my lips and folding my arms tighter over my chest, as I look directly into his teasing dark brown eyes. He smirks down at me a little more. "Oh is that the case?" He asks, in that sarcastic tone I hate so much, reaching up to tug on one of my coils. I glare in response, saying nothing. "Then explain to me, doc. Explain to me just why the hell we are in a cleaning closet. Pressed up against each other. And why... Why do you like it?" He asks me. I scowl. His smile is maddening! And what is even more maddening is my reaction to it!