Out On A Date

Jessie's Pov

"I will throw her out." As if reading my mind, he intoned forcing me to an abrupt halt.

Almost getting a whiplash, I turned towards him, greatly horrified. He doesn't know what he's talking about right? I shook my head, the expression on my face holding disbelieve whilst his is so stoic with seriousness.

"Me being the owner of this abode, I have the full right to throw her out. It doesn't take me more than the snap of a finger. She won't be the one to dictate for me whereas you can. If you want her out, that can be done within the twinkle of your eye." He spoke, his voice laced with toxicity. I don't know why but I bobbed my head up and then down.

I believe him. I really did even though I shouldn't.

I stepped aside as he approached me, his hand tucked inside his pocket as he strolled towards the door.

"I can't-" Watching his retreating figure, I almost made the outburst when he turned around and whistled, pressing his index finger against his lips. "No objection. You'r