He lifted the arm covering his...
He lifted the arm covering his eyes and turned his head to glare at her. 'I knew you were trouble the first time I saw you.' 'What do you mean, trouble?' She sat up, glaring back at him. 'I am not trouble! I'm a very nice person except when I have to deal with jerks!' 'You're the worst kind of trouble,' he snapped. 'You're marrying trouble.