MATTHEW'S POINT OF VIEW
"What are you doing here, loser?" What a nice way to greet your guest.
Loser? What are we? Five? I couldn't help but laugh at her remarks.
"What? Did I said something funny just now?" She frowned. Jesus, how can someone look so beautiful even though she just woke up?
"You. You are funny."
She crossed her arms together and leaned on the wall next to her, "I'm serious, Ivanov."
"Kitten, are you perhaps flirting with me? Didn't know you have a thing for last name. Kinky." I gave her a wink and she stuck her tongue out like a kid.
"Answer me." Myra suddenly tilted her head, as if giving me a warning. Oh, I just saw her hiding a small knife behind her back. When did she take the knife? Clearly, she was trying to distract me while preparing for her sneak attack.
"You are flirting with me... Hold up. Let me rephrase that. You are seducing me, huh? It was working, but after you opened your mouth, not anymore."
"The hell are you talking about, man?"