“You did such a good job, Sexy Stalker,” I murmured, leaning down to kiss him gently. It was kind of cool being higher than him. He smirked at me. “That sounds suspiciously like a ‘good boy,’ and I’m not a dog.” I laughed, and his face lit up in joy at the sound. I loved that I could make him happy just by being my snarky self. “I love you, Sexy Stalker.” “I love you too, my little hellcat,”
