"What the fuck is your problem anyway?" practically spitting on him as I spoke. He smirked, breaking eye contact and glancing down the hall before his eyes reconnected with mine. "You, you and my blood traitor of a brother" "Oh put a sock in it, blood traitor my ass" rolling my eyes just enough to get under his skin. "Oh, how would you put it then?" making a brief glance towards my lips, which didn't go unnoticed. "That's not the point" momentarily pausing to catch my breath and his hand pressed further into my throat "That's not what this is about" "On the contrary Princess, that's exactly what this is about"