Chapitre 13: Chapter 13 Make-Out Session

Shit.

"Blake, are you in there?" Rick's angered slash worried tone rang from behind that door, making me slightly cringe, followed by the sound of the doorknob twisting.

"Shit!" I muttered under my breath, already freaking out, squeezing my brains on how to get out of this nasty situation without anyone getting hurt.

I know!

The single logical solution popped in my mind, like a crazed person lightly nodding to myself in approval while Azrael stared at me like I've escaped from a nuthouse.

He wouldn't dare to hurt Luc's brother for?this.

Luc was the one who saved his baby sister, after all.

"Blake, I know you're in there, now open this damn door!"

Shit!

I have to hurry up.

Without a single warning or explanation I pushed Azrael back against the desk, then grabbed the sides of his shirt and in one, quick movement all the buttons flew open, revealing his muscular chest and swoon-worthy six-pack.

"Hey! What are you-"