Levi touched his throat, as if trying to make sure that he was actually able to breath, and took few deep breaths.
Brunette blinked away tears trying to fight their way into his eyes. Everything was okay. He was okay. And Smith actually kept his word.
"No. I'm... I'm good, I'm fine. I just... need a moment." Said brunette after a moment while running his hand trough his hair to get them out of his eyes.
"Just get over with this. Don't wanna do this tomorrow."
Levi forced his muscles to relax, nodded shortly and took a deep breath.
This time everything went perfectly. The moment Smith let go of his throat, teen got up from his lap, turned around and crossed his arms in front of his chest. Someone stopped being afraid of being naked. That was good.
Levi was still breathing to fast, was still extremely tense, but, hey, at least he wasn't yelling.
He was actually trying to cooperate.
That was strange.
"So? What now? Some perverted shit of yours and 'm free for the night? Then let's get it done. "
Oh. So this was his tactic: he wanted to treat this as some fucked up business deal.
Indeks 
