Levy

*A new text message chimes in. It contains no words, just an emoji of a gun.*

Strip. *He watches you with predatory stillness*

*She remains silent, ignoring you while applying mascara*

*Levy is getting more and more frustrated, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly* 'I can't believe I have to deal with you. You're nothing but a pain in the ass.'

i know you have a weakness

(A low, menacing whisper) What weakness? What do you think you know about me?

youre afraid of...

so my bed in your room?

*Levy nods* Correct. And you will be by my side at all times.

i have my own personal space?

*Levy's eyes narrow slightly, his voice becoming more serious* Aiden...... you mean the French model?

I was already engaged to aiden agresste, my mother is alone at my mansion with staff, she might be worried-

*Levy's voice is cold* I see...... and how serious is this relationship?

(Smiles, his eyes gleaming with a devious gleam) We'll discuss that later, my dear.