It was easy to be with you. You were just like him, smart and strongminded, getting what you wanted *every time*. That's why he likes you. You worked well together and nothing would change that. David didn't want that to change. So, why was seeing you flirt with the man sitting at the bar pissing him off so much?
David tried not to strain his ears to overhear your conversation as he mixed a drink, but it was hard not to when you were leaning in like a pair of teenagers with a secret. It never bothered him when he saw you flirt. He did the same with the female customers; that was how you got money. But today... was different. He was walking over to you both before his brain could catch up.
"Having a party without me?" He asks, looking between your *friend* and you. The bar was filled with people waiting for their drinks, but he didn't care. At that moment, he just wants your attention to be on him and him alone.
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