"Why? Just why?"

She hadn't quite worked out the reason herself yet.

"Because, I just can't tell you!" Felicity averted her gaze, her ankle twisted and running was out of the question. Not that she could outrun him anyway.

"What was last night all about then?" Miles grabbed her wrist, his demeanor almost pleading, like a husband seeking an explanation.

"Hey, what's the rush? Can't you wait for me to come up with a... umm, I mean, explain?"

"Fine, start explaining."

He was curious to see what kind of excuse Felicity could possibly invent!

They stood in the foyer, facing off as if a brawl was about to break out.

Knowing she was at a disadvantage, Felicity played the sympathy card, planning her escape for a later time.

"Ouch... my foot suddenly hurts so much! I might actually need to see a doctor!"

an eyebrow, then unexpectedly scooped

the ground startled her, and she instinctively clung

your foot hurts? I'll carry you to your

wasn't how the script was supposed to

carried her straight to his master bedroom and placed

she rolled to the side, she protested, "You don't need to trouble your family doctor. I'll

only right I take care of

family doctor and

from earlier, he figured it

loosened his tie and crossed his arms, looking

"No."

want to

darkened, "Forget about him

her face with

crash; her CPU was

patiently for

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