“ Keep talking, and I’ll seriously slap the shit out of you. ”
her harsh words are nothing new to everett and he honestly expects them . if alvina isn’t threatening him then he sort of worries , sometimes the silver fox thinks she’s sick when he doesn’t get any hostility from her . amused is what he is by her words , the spy leans back in his chair with a cup of coffee leaning on his thigh with his hand wrapped tightly around it .
❝ that is not very nice , alvina . ❞
his lips mould beautifully around her full name , he never calls her VIVI because he knows it gets on her nerves . everett is all about getting under the widow’s skin . as he is now . he lifts the cup of joe to his lips and takes a slow and methodical sip before placing back onto where it was before .
❝ i was just saying that maybe you shouldn’t threaten my coworkers when they look at you . ❞










