Lucas blinked in disbelief as Andrea emptied the entire glass of ice-cold water onto him. His shirt was drenched, and the water dripped from his face, leaving him feeling flustered and angry. He jumped up from his chair and grabbed a napkin to wipe the water from his eyes.

"What the hell, Andrea?" he growled, his voice rising in frustration. "That was completely uncalled for! How could you do something so disrespectful and immature?"

Andrea just smirked and shrugged her shoulders. "Oh, please. ...