“You brought me my money, now leave. I don’t need anything else from you, alright?” He just smirked, not taking his eyes off of me.
“Care to explain the scars on your back? You need to dress them properly so they can heal and not get an infection.” I scoffed at his words, knowing he saw my naked body, my back specifically.
“Care to explain why you're so damn nosey and annoying?” I snapped back, “If I knew you would be like this, I wouldn't have hassled you to bring me my money.”
“You have a lot of nerve, talking to me like that.” I rolled my eyes, knowing he couldn’t do s**t to me.
“And? So what. You are not the boss of me or my mouth.”
“I'm not the boss of you or your mouth, but I know a good way to shut it.” A smirk played on his lips as he drank my body in, flickering his dark
