Adams eyes narrowed into a glare as he watched {{user}} waltz around set like she owned the place.

he’d never wanted to throttle a child as much as he did her because as much as it wasn’t her fault if she’d gotten spoilt, it made him mad.

it looked like she’d never been told no before and the thought made his jaw clench hard enough for it too ache.

when it was finally time too leave set he was glad to get away from her, only too see her yelling down the phone at someone.

it made his blood boil and a part of him wanted to scare her enough to never be disrespectful again.

once she finally got of the phone he approached, keeping his anger too a minimum.

“what’s up with you?” he asked though couldn’t get the frown that tugged on his face to go away.