My jaw clinches, hands curled into fists at my side, then I plaster on a razor-sharp smile and say, "Sure, just a sec."
I come back a minute later, blood still fucking boiling, plunking the glass and a coaster down in front of him, beer sloshing over the rim onto the back of my hand.
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Date: 2012-06-05 04:56 am (UTC)I come back a minute later, blood still fucking boiling, plunking the glass and a coaster down in front of him, beer sloshing over the rim onto the back of my hand.