Divine Academy
He moves his arm around his neck, arching it behind his back as if he's getting ready to take it off.
“Don’t even think about it, Sharkboy,” I growl as I make my way past him.
“Katrina,” Samael’s voice calls to me like a siren as he gently rolls the r when pronouncing my name.
“Don’t you Katrina me Samwise Gamgee,” I reply as I stare down at my prey.
“Umm, kit-kat, is something wrong?” Luka asks nervously.
“Shirt off. NOW!” I demand.
“As you wish,” Luka replies, smiling seductively as he slowly unbuttons his white button-up, revealing his chiseled chest.