His silence only made her madder. “You gave me a freakin’ hickey like a horny teenager!” Laughter tickled the back of his throat. He had no idea why he found this so funny, but he did. His teeth clamped down on the inside of his lip. If he smiled she’d whack off a body part, and he knew the one she’d go for first. He bit harder when the corners of his mouth began to twitch. But he couldn’t control the snort that he tried to disguise as a sneeze. “Are you laughing?”
I'm laughing he's in big trouble and not sorry at all
