She’s young enough to be your daughter, and that’s what’s pissing you off. She was always making notes, and lists, and not only did she seem to have a plan for everything, but as far as Ryan could see, she also had one, if not more back-up plans. XXX I mean your only human.”
He knitted his brow, and seemed to think about this for a moment before taking a deep breath, and saying, “Although it’s none of your business, and I really don’t need you to stick up for me, Thanks.”
Then he grasped her wrists, lifted her arms off of his knees, and said, “Now you really need to go home.”
Ginger started to stand up, once again pretending to go along with Ryan’s
