This Man I hate (Prologue)

'You won't do shit' I text back quickly and turn my phone back off. I honestly enjoyed messing with this weasel. I could imagine him glaring at the screen right now.

'Shut the hell up Ambrose' he sent back to me and I laughed, enjoying the fact that I got a slight rise out of him.

'Make me Rollins' I respond with a smirk and only seconds later he responded.

'I wouldn't make you shut up. Because if i had to 'make you' do anything, I rather be making you scream my name in absolute pleasure and desire'

*tempcreds*