((all good.))
"Alright Lils, just give me a sec. Cris and I need to straighten some things out if he's going to be with you," Blake said, rounding on Cris.
Glaring at Cris with his blue shot eyes, he narrowed them again and stepped toward him, his fist still clenched at his side.
"One; you will NOT hurt her ever again. I don't need your promises because they mean nothing. I'm telling you, not asking.
"Two; you will treat Lilian with every ounce of respect she deserves. If she wants you to leave her alone, you do it no questions asked.
"Three; you will NOT make moves on her friends just because you're love sick and have no other way of getting over her. Although your intentions may be good, they are selfish and inconsiderate all the same.
"And finally; if you make one more mistake, I swear I will make you more than sorry for it." Blake spat out each word with contempt, glaring at Cris as though he were but a foul beast. "Lilian, let's go..." he said softly, turning back to Lilian and giving her a weak smile. He felt a little bad for having cause such a scene. But it was his way, and it needed to be done.