"You're in my seat Logan" She said. It was as if Logan did not like the sound of that, the smile completely wiped off from his face and a dark countenance befell him.
"I said have a fucking seat!" He roared but Andrea did not flinch nor did she sit down.
"You're in my seat Logan" she repeated, now more sternly than before.
Seeing that Andrea ignored his order and she was too stubborn to be bent, he paid no further mind to her behavior "You got the government to hand Ricardo's company over to you, I did not believe you could do that, I was planning on having my way with the detective, I hear she's a beauty"
Andrea walked over to him and held the chair, stopping it from twirling "The only time you'd ever think of sticking that poor excuse of a penis into Bree, is in your dreams"
The ego of men. Logan swung a fist at Andrea. It held so much vigor she was knocked down to the ground.
