Axel stormed through the house as he could smell the cigarette smoke, he smacked the cigarette out of
Armand’s hand and glared down at him. “What did I tell you?! No smoking, and no drugs! Yet you disobey and I catch you smoking!” He yelled at him as he grabbed the other males hair and slapped his face.
“You agreed to my terms in order to help and let you start anew yet you are here breaking my rules, give me one good reason why I dont just take you down and throw you into a cell in the police station?” Axel asked him.
Armand sighed and took another cigarette out, then handed him the pack. “Fine. I guess. I can understand what you’re doin’, but… I really don’t think coffee’s a big deal, so if I can have that… and an occasional cigarette, I guess it ain’t so bad,” he groaned. “But don’t ever hit me in the face again. If you really think you gotta hit me, there are spots for that. My face is not one of them.”
“I think your face is one, if you dont start listening I will be hitting your face more as punishment Armand.” He frowned as he took the pack of smokes. “I am giving you this last warning though. So do not test me Armand or I will kick you out of my house, I will put you back ont he street again, do you want that?” He asked him.
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