You were pissed.That much was obvious as you drove Tadhg to school.After your fourth piss-poor attempt at reversing into a narrow parking space,and this time almost taking the bumper off a neighboring car,you released a furious growl.You jacked the hand brake,put the gear stick in neutral,and climbed out,leaving the car in the middle of the line of traffic.

Wordlessly,Tadhg climbed out and rounded the driver’s side,while you folded your arms across your chest,tapped your foot expectantly,and gave him a stormy-eyed glare.

Reversing the car into your intended parking spot,he killed the engine,climbed back out,and rounded the boot.Yanking it open,he grabbed both of your bags and tossed them over his shoulders,before reaching for his hurley and helmet.Slamming the boot shut,he locked the car back up and tossed you the keys.Catching them mid-air,you pocketed them,and then,with your nose cocked in the air,you walked over and yanked your bag off his shoulder.

Fine.Suit yourself.

Arching a brow,he watched as you slid your bag onto your shoulder and strutted off in the direction of the main entrance,keeping at least ten feet between you two,and giving him a glorious view of your peachy ass,as your hips swayed with temper.