She stared back at him innocently as she made her way back to her seat.
"What do you mean?".
His nostrils flared in anger as he stood up, coming to face her directly just before she sat. She knew how irritated he must be, yet he perfectly pulled off the composed poise she was sure he used very often on his staff. Unwilling to lose anymore height advantage, she retracted her earlier decision to sit and turned to him fully, an eyebrow c****d inquisitively.
"You know what I'm talking about, Detective". His voice was still as dangerously low and that did nothing to lessen the way her heart rate quickened at the way the very voice in question seemed to caress her soul.
She folded her arms across her chest and tilted her head slightly as if in deep thoughts before answering him. "You don't
