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Her stoht of an oily peanut butter and olive dip smothered over dry brittle saltine crackers so she quickened her pace only to stop abruptly when she passed the open double doors of her living roo, she backtracked until she was in front of the open doorway She took a deep, cal her living room

"They cleaned you out," Connor said as he stared intently down at his computer screen, which was now on her oak coffee table with about a dozen files scattered around it

"What the hell are you still doing here?" she de rooet out," she reminded him as she crossed, well, tried to cross her arms over her chest, but her left arm apparently wasn’t happy with that laring down at hinore her

"I did," he said

"No, you didn’t!"

With a heavy sigh, he sat back on the tan couch and finally looked at her "You told et out and I did"

"No, you only left the bedroo a little irritated "I told you to get out so you should have left the house"

"You didn’t clarify that," he pointed out with a shrug

"It was implied," she snapped

"It really wasn’t

"Get out!"

"Sorry, can’t do that," he said, shrugging

"Why not?"

"Because I’ for my food to be delivered and you and I have soe around all day," he said, gesturing to the computer and the files before he flicked his hand lazily in her direction

"I was not lounging around!"

"What do you call sleeping until one in the afternoon then?" he asked with a frown as he once again focused on his co knocked out by painkillers, you jackass!" she snapped even as she desperately tried to reign her te to do where Connor was concerned

Her sto to pound and her da to eat, grab soo back to bed, but she couldn’t do that until her unwanted guest left If he didn’t get off her couch and get out of here soon she was going to-