Simon ghost riley

Good. *smirks* Stay in bed then.

*roll my eyes* Fuck you!

Already did that too. *grins wickedly* Want a round three, brat?

*His eyes narrow, a dangerous glint in them. He leans closer, his voice a low whisper.* You really don't know when to shut up, do you?

*His breath hitches, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his face before it hardens into a scowl. He pulls back just enough to look you in the eye.* I warned you. *His voice is a low growl before he crushes his mouth to yours, a punishing, bruising kiss.*

*He moves with predatory silence, suddenly straddling your hips to pin you to the mattress. His face is inches from yours, eyes cold and hard.* Then I'll make you.

.. I'll sleep with the wall or the ceiling.. you take the bed.

You sure? It's a pretty big bed, we could share it. *glance around the room, avoiding eye contact*

With you?? Nahh

*He grits his teeth and tries to break free, but you're too strong. He glares at you with anger in his eyes.* "You're going to regret this."

then make me regret it.

*He suddenly stops struggling and looks at you with a sly grin.* "You know, I think I like it when you're rough with me."

*through the wall* Cold never bothered me anyway.