TCG: Chapter 7

"Baby, do you have everything packed?" Miall shouted, and I quickly closed my laptop and pulled on my sunhat.

Fuck.

"Yeah, I'm coming," I shouted as I shoved it into my bag. "Could we stop by the council first and get those forms?" I asked as I joined him in the living room.

"No," he said without giving it a thought. "And get that laptop out of your bag," he pointed to the beach bag I held firmly close to my side.

"What laptop?" I looked away.

"Amanah," he crossed his arms over his chest, and I groaned, taking out the device and putting it on the coffee table.

"Including all those files in there," he said, and I pouted. "Out, now."

Oh, come on!

"I really need to read about the introduction of the new laws, or else I'll be so unprepared when we come back," I begged, and he shook his head.

"It's our anniversary, and you should focus only on me." Oh? Is the seduction already starting?

"But Miall," I whined, and he took the bag from me and emptied it.

"Jesus, Amanah, you don't have anythin