Arrogance And Sweet
His hand slipped into his pocket; his stance was pure control - unshakable, effortless, dominant.
"I didn't think you'd-"
"-hear it?" he interrupted quietly. "You really should have thought harder, considering your voice carries so well when you're calling me..." His gaze lowered, voice dipping into a dark whisper, "Desperate. Arrogant."
Matilda froze. The words, once funny, now felt dangerous on her own tongue.
He took another step forward, and she instinctively moved back - only to hit the cold stone wall behind her. He leaned in slightly, his cologne-crisp, dark, and expensive-curling around her like smoke.
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