"Mica was actually released on probation, with me as his supervisor. I thought he could stay with you until he gets his life back in order,"
"Stay with me? Inside the house?"
"I don't sleep in dog cages, little one."
"Who are you calling little?!"
'Your ass, that's what' the man thought, causing a sneaky grin to slip onto his face, making Loess more freaked out as he was smiling creepily for no fucking reason.
"I don't like him. He's going to get me arrested."
"Don't worry, if he slips up he's going back. This is just for a while, Loess. Suck it up, and deal." Chief took off the apron he had on, folding and putting it on the island. "And you, if you hurt this boy in any way -"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." he dramatically rolled his eyes and went to the sink to wash his - my - mug.
"I'll check on you guys sometimes, okay -"
"Yeah, whatever, bye." I quickly slammed the door closed, instantly pinning my eyes on the ex-convict in my kitchen.
Currently walking into his room and closing the door, but not before passing me a sly grin and wink.
It made my brain fry with suspicion. I ran over and banged my fist on the door, loudly shouting. "Hey, you better not have any weapons in there!"
On the other side of the door, the man chuckled and rolled his eyes, starting to peel the jumpsuit off of him.