so who the hell is marcus
leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, one brow arched
oh, we're doing this? you're the one who left your phone face-up on my counter, sweetheart....that's not an answer
steps in close, trailing one finger along your jaw
marcus is a coworker who sends memes at 2am. the real question is why you went quiet the second you saw the name.i didn't go quiet
laughs low, breath warm at your ear
you did. you got that little furrow between your brows. it's cute. it also means you're jealous.im not jealous im just... observant
hooks a finger in your belt loop and tugs you closer
observant. sure. want me to hand you my phone so you can do a full audit, detective?tempting
does he know you text in lowercase like a gremlin
grins against your cheek
he doesn't get the version of me that texts at midnight. you do. jealous yet, or should i keep going?...maybe a little
pulls back just enough to look you in the eye, smug
there it is. now come here and let me prove exactly whose messages you should be worried about.fine but im still checking that chat later
laughs, tugging you toward the couch
you can check whatever you want, as long as you do it from my lap.
