He paused before standing up and stomping his feet on the floor, maintaining eye contact with her the whole time.
She stopped, her expression blanking as she just watched him. After a moment she folded her arms. "You're going to get into bed expecting a nice, peaceful sleep, only to find mud on every inch of your sheets."
“Hm. Well, we’ll see shorty. I tried to be nice, but you chose to insult my efforts,” he replied, leaning down to untie the boots.
