“I don’t get you.” He brushed a hand through his hair. “You climb cliffs and attack strangers without blinking. But one little rat has you screaming like a girl.”
“I am a girl, in case you hadn’t noticed.”
“Yeah. I noticed.” He bit his bottom lip, then turned his head as he rubbed at the back of his neck.
She didn't know if he was hiding a smirk, but wanted to deck him anyway. Just in case.
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Sounds intriquing. I would continue reading..... :O)
He does a lot of stuff with his hands. He strikes me as nervous, and I'm tensing some great tension here. :D
OK, where's the rest?
Loved it. :)
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