The Miz was annoyed.
Very annoyed.
He knew that Morrison was only asking Sarah out to get at him.
Well, it had worked.
Not only was he jealous, he wanted to stop Sarah getting hurt. On top of all that, he was angry at himself for starting to like her. He needed to get his straight and calm down. He needed to go for a walk on the beach.
So he did.
I helped John put the food containers back into his rucksack. We both reached for the last one and our hands touched. I looked at him. He was looking at me, too. Then he leaned down and kissed me, quickly. I bit down on my bottom lip and he grinned.
Miz looked down across the beach, studying every inch. His eyes landed on a couple, they kissed once and carried on looking into each other's eyes. He sighed. He knew that he was falling for Sarah. He didn't even know her that well.
When he finally realised that he'd stopped, he shook his head and carried on walking. If John wanted a competition, then a competition he would get.
We stopped outside my front door. I'd had a great time with John. He was so sweet and funny... (But nothing compared to Miz.)
"Thanks so much for tonight. It was really fun." I grinned.
"Thank you." He grinned back.
We hugged for about half a minute and when we pulled apart, he kissed me again. It was a few seconds longer this time, but still just as innocent.
"Bye." He smiled.
"Bye." I smiled back, walking inside.
John watched her walk inside then turned and walked to his car. He'd left it here earlier.
When he got in he thought for a minute. Maybe now Mike would admit to himself that he likes Sarah more than just his rookie. John hoped so, because Maryse was tearing Mike's life apart, shred by shred.