Lyssandra knew that he wasn't very good at arguing. That had actually made things easier in the long-run, all things considered. She'd missed him and that made her more frustrated than anything, because it wasn't as if she'd had terribly good luck with trusting men to do the right thing as of late.
"How am I supposed to know everything's different, Tadhg? Now isn't exactly an ideal time to start trying with me. Don't play dumb with me, love, because I know you've heard I'm up the duff with some rock-star's kid. Unless that's a turn-on somehow ... in which case, just keep that to yourself." Ugh, she felt like she was going to cry again just from working herself up like this and that was more infuriating than anything else.
She made an attempt to pull away from him, placing her hands on his wrists to take his off her shoulders. She just needed -- space, or something.
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