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-"