“Thank you,” I murmured, turning my face toward him and trying not to laugh. Apparently playing with fire was my new past time and I couldn’t get enough of it. His gaze snapped to mine, flashing with irritation, but the slight curve to his mouth gave him away. I discovered the impossible — his armor had a chink in it. “What the fuck did I say about that?” I shrugged innocently. “I guess I don’t listen.” He snorted. “Yeah. No shit…”
