Bab 188: Angela's Fangs

Gael removed the woman's arms around his neck and backed away from her. His harsh glare could cut glass, and it was a look that Angela never wanted to be on the receiving end.

The woman with full makeup had long, straight blonde hair. She wore a green strapless wrap around dress that barely contained her fake boobs as she folded her arms underneath them and pouted like a child being denied candy. 

'Suits you right, you tree! He's MY candy!' Angela shouted in her head.

Wait. Trees are essential, so calling her that would be an insult to trees. 

'You...frog!'

Kermit the Frog must be fuming.

'You...you Grinch! Ha!!!' She high-fived herself in her head.

Perfect. She's green, and it's the Christmas season. 

"What are you doing here?" Gael questioned in a cold tone.