Glares – Jenny
When she first became an agent on his team she felt scared even intimidated by them. But as time went by she shrugged them off and grew to love them.
She knew what each of them meant and looked like ' The I need another coffee' 'The Get to work' 'The I knew that already' 'The talk to me in English' 'The I know when you're lying' 'The I'm jealous' 'The stop annoying me glare' 'The don't give me that crap'. She knew all of them.
He liked to think he was a hard arse with those glares. But she knew otherwise.
Her favourite glare was when his faced softened, his eyes danced and a smile tried to make its way onto his lips.
She knew he was there, leaned up against the door frame watching her chase after their new puppy, after she had just given it a bath and now she was trying to dry it. She stopped and looked at him.
He was glaring at her – the glare that she loved. Usually it would make her go and kiss him. But not today. She simply glared back at him. He knew full well what that meant. HELP.