A tense scenario
Kavielle POV
Growling, he slammed the phone on the counter; looking up at me, tapping his fingers anxiously. "The cunt hung up on me."
A let out a little chuckle, smothering it with my hand. "Sounds right."
"Why did you let me call him if you knew he wasn't going to go for it? Was it fun to watch me struggle?" he accused, his eyes narrowing.
I smirked innocently; losing my composure. "No, I enjoyed watching you approach him fearlessly. Even though we both know he is capable of ripping you to shreds without touching you, you faced him without hesitation—and that—is so sexy." Giving him a half smile, I tried to relieve the tension.