Thread: Trouble is her name (PatientOne x Squee)

Alex's eyes narrowed to slits as the blonde kept pushing. While most guards didn't have a personal bubble, Alex did and he wasn't fond of people pushing into it. When she went for a second reach Alex backed up with a quick step and slapped her hand away, his hand connecting to hers with a sharp crack. What part of no touching aren't you clear on? I'm not sure who or what you hang around with but the only one I take orders from is Mr. Dreesens and his daughter. You're not on that list and until you are, you're just another person taking up space in this house. As for making me a happy man, I doubt that. Besides, you're not my type. I prefer women that don't throw themselves at the nearest dick to them. He said in a disgusted tone. What he'd forgotten about was that he'd been talking to Vixen via face time and she'd been listening to all of this through his chest pocket. A feminine voice rang out from his chest pocket and it sounded less than amused. Tell the bitch to lay off. Sorry hun, throwing a hot dog down a hall way isn't his thing. Alex winced as he plucked his phone from his breast pocket and showed a stunning raven haired woman with piercing grey eyes. She didn't have any make up on simply because she didn't need it. She was sitting in a computer chair wearing a pair of black yoga pants and a black tank top. Her hair was shoulder length and very well kept. Vixen's eyes landed on Mina and her thick British accent carried through the phone. But she's cute. Damn Reap. You've got your hands full mate. Yeah, thank you for the update Vix. I'll talk to ya later okay? Sure thing. With that he closed the window to face chat and looked at Mina as she offered a drink. While he really didn't want to be around this blonde bimbo any longer he nodded. He could use a stiff drink. Yeah. Southern Comfort if you have it. It was a sweeter whiskey that he'd come to really enjoy. Following them to the bar he found a bottle and thanked the god above. Pouring himself a shot first he threw it back and smiled as he felt that burn as the air felt like it was ripped from his lungs. Oh that hit the spot. Pouring himself another glass he added two ice cubes so it wasn't straight whiskey now and stepped a good ten feet from Alice. It was plain as day that he didn't like her. As he leaned against the wall he rested the back of his head against the wall and closed his eyes for a split second. When he opened them Alice was right in his bubble which made him jerk back a bit and smack his head into the wall. Seriously? I have a bubble. Get out of it before I remove you. He growled as he rubbed the back of his head. She moved surprisingly fast and her hand planted onto his stomach which made him tense like a board. His abs bunched up at the contact and that seemed to be a highlight for Alice as her eyes shot to where her hand was. Alex's cup was on the bar and he soon had Alice's hand wrenched behind her, bent over the bar as he had his other hand planting her cheek into the bar. Growling a bit he shoved her away from him. Fucking hell. You really don't understand English do you? Do that again and I'll serve you a bullet. He said as he fixed his tie and shot a glare at Mina. Oh he'd make her pay for this later. Leaving his cup where it was he turned and left the area before he killed someone.