C42 A Ruined Evening
[Rosco’s POV]
“Is there something important you’re waiting for?”
Frowning, I examine Charlie as he smirks at me. What the fuck was he doing, giving me that creepy face? Doesn’t he know he looks like a damn creeper?
“Don’t look at me like that,” he chuckles when I grimace, not bothering to hide my disgust. “You’ve checked your watch at least a dozen times since lunch
