72. Angry

Lucian

"You're actually considering it," Yuhan stated. "Was it that good?"

I paused my duties. "What?" I asked with a puzzled look. He returned a blank stare and shook his head as if I were a mind reader. He finally made a gesture with his hands; a hole on one hand with a finger sliding in and out from the other hand.

"We didn't have sex if that's what you mean," I clarified.

"More of a surprise to me than anything really," he spoke earnestly, "You know you think with your dick."

"I've led many armies while simultaneously enjoying the immense pleasure of thinking with my dick," I countered. "Has it ever stopped me before?"

"She's different," he added with a sigh.

I dismissed his small talk and picked up my notebook once again. "Sometimes I don't know if you're coming or going." Yuhan moved a chess piece. "Checkmate!" And before I could peek, he was thin air.

"Always in my business," I muttered.

"I heard that," Yuhan's voice sounded within my study.

"I wanted you to. Why are you lo