Fletcher's eyes lingered on the female as he tried to work her out. "I'm just saying blackmailing criminals sounds like a dangerous pastime. I would hate for something to happen to you."
Completely motionless, Dove kept her blue eyes on Fletcher. If there was something she learned from her high school best friend, then that you should never back down ever. ❝Oh that's funny, why not?❞
Fletcher narrowed his gaze at her, his patience wearing thin. "Have you ever thought, knowing what you know about me, it might not be sensible to blackmail me?"
open to any gender connection: any, just no strangers.
❝If you don't want the world to know about your secret, you better do as I say. Was that clear enough for you?❞