He took the burgers in a bag and just downed his shot quick running out with Paula while being yelled at to pay by the man in the tight black shirt behind the counter. He was more fixated on getting in his geep and driving to the store. He had some crazy shit to go do. Even better, with the woman he wanted to do it with. Once he started the car up he tuned out of the parking lot and went onto the street. She snickered. Wondering what could it be on his mind. She took a bite out of her burger and enjoyed its pickles, if only she could try that ketchup thing that wasnt popular enough in England to find easily.

       "What did this asshole say exactly?!"Murdoc boomed. Paula jumped as she held up a finger motioning for him to wait. She felt the meat and bread vanish in her throat as she spoke up. "Well uh lemme think."
She remembered that moment hours prior.
The second she heard that prude bitch gasp she knew she was fucked. Not a moment sooner she heard her ask where the manager was. She would've handed over the soup and walk off if he hadn't been literally standing right there.

       Of course he had just stuck his hand out, motioning for her to hand over the apron into his hand. Giving her that smirking glare like a movie villain. She had felt like she was a foot tall. She handed over the apron and her name tag as she looked down. She walked out fighting the urge to cry as she could hear the lady yelling at her boss for having hired a Satanist. Or rather an alledged Satanist. She just sniffled and went to her car to go get ready. She needed Murdoc's comfort right now if ever.

       "An that's whot 'appened."Paula said as she wrapped up the paper in her hands and put it inside the brown paper bag. Murdoc was already pulling up to the grocery store.
Ivan's Groceries
He took her hand as he walked in with her in tow. Her heels made it difficult to catch up. They made it to the entrance as Murdoc kicked the doors open before they even slid out, he was clearly enraged by the mistreatment to her, and this she found to be quite flattering. He was almost cute when he was angry. The way his usually calm and slanted, usually relaxed eyes rounded and dialated, his messed up hair he couldn't sweep normally, that frown of his. Her only wish was to not be on the receiving end of that face, ever.

       He approached the first employee Paula recognised as Felicia. She was nice enough. They got along well, and by seeing she was with him she wouldn't hate on a friend of Paula's. "Where is the manager?!"
Paula smirked and uncontrollably blushed at the sight of Murdoc. So in charge, yet so intimidating all at once. She simply pointed to a square like cubical in the corner of the store. The security room, clearly one of those cheaper places since they had it. The clunky tacky window that doubled as an image in the mirror shifted as some movement can be seen from inside.

       Murdoc knocked on the window motioning to the door. The man inside had no choice but to comply per his policy. The second that Paula could so much as see the whites of his eyes Murdoc had jammed a green fist in his face sending him back and on the floor. A grunt of pain erupted from the man as he attempted to get up. Only to be knocked back again with a kick to his wide stomach. "So ya discriminate against Satanists do ya?!" He curled up and let out another groan, as his nose was clearly broken. Murdoc looked down at him and spat in his direction. "If ya tell anyone about this I'll smash ya teeth in."

       He took Paula and this time walked out hearing applause from the employees. The last thing she said was a simple "Bye Felicia!" she said waving to her friend. (Budum tiss)  Murdoc chuckled as he took her hand. "That was perfect!" He smirked. She was so beautiful when she was excited. He wrapped his arms around her and smiled. She hugged back. Despite her heels his boots heightened him more making their embrace more comfortable.

      He was warm in her arms. He smiled down at her and kissed her head. She looked up at him in that moment, their lips accidentally touched. Murdoc's eyes snapped open as he blushed, realising what they were doing. He couldn't bring himself to pull off. He was stunned, and as much as he wanted to break free from it he couldn't move. He couldn't...and he wouldn't anyway. Paula's eyes had already long shut themselves oddly taking it more better than he was.

       He managed to pull off over time as he stood there. Somewhat in shock. Paula was a different story, looking up at him with eyes in hunger and a mix of something else. It was clear now to Murdoc. She was in love with him. By every definition. His at first blank but secretly surprised expression changed into one of a grin of lust. She was wrapped around his finger.

He could use this.

       "So uh...another sleepover tonight?"He asked. Paula chuckled. "Be steady with this, Mud. You're asking a bit much from me here." Murdoc held her close. "Your point...?" Paula smirked. "Well I've never done it before..." Murdoc rolled his eyes and just held her at her waist. "It would be an honor if you would let me have that." He stated. Paula looked up at the taller man and sighed in defeat. "Well...I mean I was saving meself fer Stu...."Murdoc leaned into her ear. "What makes us think he saved himself for you?"

He had a point there.