Vexingly Yours,

"Let me make something very clear." Her voice loud and boisterous. Lucius folded his arms, making a stance as if he was ready to hear whatever nonsense she was going to say to make him go away. Highly bloody unlikely. "I'm not your little buddy. Or your bro, friend, nothing! Got that? I just tolerate you because of...

Covered Edges

"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize w...