But he was determined to stay mad on the outside, even if for just a little bit longer. She now stood in front of him, leaning over the table, grabbi...g one of the takeout boxes and chopsticks and starting to pull out noodles, just watching him, a smirk on her face the whole time. ‘So where have you been?’ Jason finally asked, his voice making obvious his anger and frustration. ‘I thought you didn’t care Jason.’ She had answered back ‘You know damn well I care about you.’ He had shouted. ‘I. "Ok, so I have a big cock, and I was learning how to use it. Everyone thinks if you're hung that's all it takes. That, my friend, is total and complete bullshit. Anyone can be a fucker, but it takes study and dedication to become a lover. You can buy any jerkwad a set of wrenches, but it takes a lot of time and experience, along with dedication and a willingness to learn, to become a mechanic.I'd learned a lot about female physiology, what and where the parts are and their function. I knew. “That was the first day?” He nodded, before realising he was saying too much. Tonks came over and sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around him again, sobbing. He nuzzled her neck while she cried, and when she finally stilled they pulled back, looking in each others eyes. She leant in and kissed him gently for a few minutes, deepening it to a full blown snog. While she did he let his hands roam, pulling her wand out of her pocket and slipping it into his own. She pulled back suddenly, looking. "Ah come on," the pretender cooed at him and squeezed his hand. "Come back to my place."Margaret coughed loudly and the couple swung around to see the young solicitor leaning against the doorway with her arms crossed and glaring at them. "Ahh Maggie-moo," the father of her child cried. "Ah didnae see ya there." Evidently," Margaret said coldly and raised her eyebrows. "Off ya go. She wants ya to go back to her place." He screwed up his face and went to speak when Margaret shook her head..