I cross my arms over my chest and frown, "What do you mean 'one of those mates."

"The kind that I'll have to run around after and save all the time."

"I am more than capable to defend myself thank you very much!!" I argue.

He looks at me and smiles mischievously, "Prove it."

"I will!"

"Good, I'll see how good you really-"

Before I let him finish his sentence I lunge on him. I use the dagger that I keep on my person at all times...no matter what.

I am currently straddling his waist with my dagger against his throat. This position is so intimate. Our bodies in such...