Violet
I watched them leave, then I looked up at Theodore who was glaring after the man, looking just as furious as before. If this was broadcast live, plenty of people saw it, and with any luck they'd start thinking.
But more than that, I felt a bit hot under the collar. There was something incredibly attractive, sexy even, about the tension in his voice, the righteous anger of it. The confidence.
I nudged him. He looked down at me, and his eyes widened. It must have shown on my face how I felt. I smiled at him and lifted up to kiss his cheek.
“You were brilliant,” I said, my voice low enough not to carry to the lingering audience. "And you've more than earned it."
He grinned, sweeping me into his arms. "Yeah? That's what gets you going, hm?"
"You caught me," I said, drawing a ha
