You are annoyed by his forwardness, but simply saying 'No.' isn't an option you seriously consider. 'OK. Sit down in the living room, I'll be right back.' you say, close the door behind him and go to my room. You look for the two books you want to give him, find them and leave your room again. 'Now get him out of here as quickly as possible...' you think, and realize that this scenario really makes you feel uneasy.
As you enter the living room, Josh is sitting on the couch, his flip-flopped feet on the table and a glass of cola in his hand. At first you can't believe what you see and all of a sudden you feel that you look pretty stupid as you stare at him, the books in your hand. 'Sorry man, but my ankle hurts so bad I just had to ease the pressure on it a little. And as I got thirsty, I thought it would surely be no problem if I went to the fridge and got me a drink. You know, it's awfully hot in here. Don't you guys have an air conditioning, Stevie?' he says, leans his upper body forward in your direction and grins. As you can see now, he really must have sweated a lot, for his back left a wet patch on the couch.
You look at Josh who grins self-confidently, while you think about your next move. You decide to...
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