Title: Evan Tolliver
Genre: Drama
Summary: Ian doesn't like Evan Tolliver. 'Nuff said.
Words: 194
Who the bloody hell is Evan Tolliver? And why has Ian never heard of him before now?
"Honestly, Ian, you are so behind," Natalie tells him, rolling her eyes in that insufferable way younger sisters do.
Normally, he would hide his confusion with an imperious look and cold words because ignorance is humiliation and humiliation is no ground for a Kabra to stand on. But he can't help staring at Amy, at the way she looks at her new boyfriend, the way they exchanged secret smiles as if they are on in a secret only they know about.
It's not as if he wants to watch. For some reason, his eyes are just helplessly drawn to the horror scene lying before him.
When Evan Tolliver nuzzles Amy's neck though…
Ian lowers his eyes. Part of him (the part of him that is still a prepubescent boy believing in cooties) wants to run out the door screaming bloody mary, the other part wants to label Tolliver a security threat and call his bodyguards to escort him out of the room.
The third part of him—that part wants to punch Tolliver right in the face.