The more he spent time with her, the more he was discovering about the beloved Golden Girl. For starters, she never seemed to be at complete rest at any time, always looking like she was putting on an act. It was a clever disguise, one that Nick didn't think that he could even begin to master.
She was now done with her work, as their lunch break approached, and was leaning back in her chair while she scrolled through her phone. It should've been such a mundane thing to do yet he could see the gears turning in her head from the sharpness in her dark eyes. No matter the hour of the day, Madison Pierce always looked like she was up to something.
'Stop staring at me, Nick," she spoke, making him still. Her eyes were still on the phone in her hand, looking bored.
He gulped, putting on an arrogant air, "I'm not looking at you."
"Sure," she scoffed, still not meeting his gaze.
