Unsuspected
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"You're not too scared of me now to stop you from having some fun right?" I smirked at his gaping expression.
"I, no, I just," he cleared his throat, his eyes hardening back into his usually threatening gaze "Of course I'm not scared of you, Langford, you've got another thing coming if you think I'm scared off that easily."
I threw back my head in a humourless chuckle while a mischievous look danced around my features. "You asked for it, Striker" I turned my head to look at him while I click my finger and a flame began to dance around the palm of my hand.
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