"Are you deaf?" His husky voice jerked me out of my reverie.

I quickly recovered from the shock of finding him here and braced myself. I shouldn't act like a dummy, especially in his presence.

I let out a loud hiss. "What?" I asked.

His brows drew together. "What the fuck are you doing here, dummy?" he repeated the question he asked earlier.

I lifted an eyebrow. "I'm not a dummy. By the way, I should be asking you the same question, dickhead," I retorted.

"I'm just gonna act like I didn't hear the last word you said," he scoffed.

"Good for you, dickhead,"

I don't know why, but I...