Blood Moon

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ: ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ

Ransom's phone ringing is what wakes you up. You are both startled awake and he groans when the sleep induced fog on his brain lifts up and he recognizes the sound. He has no choice but to let go of you and get out of bed to go through his pants' pockets. Once he has it, he hurries back in bed and answers the phone as he slips back behind you.

''What is it?'' He places a few kisses on your neck, as an apology.

''Where you at, boss? We just came from your house to check up on you and you aren't there.''

Ransom's beard is tickling you every time he kisses your neck and you can't help but squirm and chuckle. Ransom smiles at your reaction.

''I didn't sleep home, I'm fine.''

He tickles you on purpose with his beard until you've had enough and flip down on your back to keep him away from your neck.

''Stop it.'' You mouth at him.

Ransom grins and shakes his head, he has no plan on stopping any time soon.

''Do you need us to pick you up somewhere?''

Ransom rolls his eyes, what's up with the 20 questions this morning.

''I'm fine guys, I'll be home later today.''

He wets his lips, leaning down to kiss you. You let him for a few seconds then you push on his chest and push him away.

He frowns, not happy.

''You're on the phone.'' You whisper.

''I don't care.'' He whispers back, though it was of no use because he was still holding the phone to his ear with the microphone right next to his mouth.

He leans down again, this time with a look that says ''Don't you dare push me away again''.

Ransom can hear the man talking, but he's too busy kissing you to understand what is being said.

''Boss? Are you listening? I don't know what's happening, I'm hearing something but he's not answering me.''

''Boss?'' He says, this time much louder.

Ransom pulls away, just enough so that he can talk.

''What?'' He answers, annoyed.

''Are you ok?''

''I'm fine. I'm busy.'' Ransom sighs.

''Oh shit. Are you with her?''

''Yes, I am. Now, tell me what you want so I can hang up.''

''We have a meeting tonight. 5pm.''

''Meeting tonight, 5 pm. Got it. Anything else?''

He kisses you again, thinking the conversation is over.

''Yes, actually. I need to talk to someone about these weird feelings I have in my b-''

''I fucking swear to God, I'm going to kill you.''

He hears laughter on the other end.

''I'm just messing with ya. Go get your girl, boss.''

Ransom quickly hangs up before his guy can say anything else and tosses his phone somewhere behind him on the bed.

''You talk about me to your guys, uh?'' You tease him.

''Damn right I do.'' He answers with a smile.

''What do you tell them?'' You grin.

''Can't tell ya, otherwise I'd have to kill ya.''

You laugh and shake your head, amused. ''Dork.''