"I brushed my hand through his blond hair. "You're a fool, Your Furriness." Tiny gold sparks flared in his irises. "You're in my rooms in my bathtub naked and you're still mouthing off." Did he expect something different? "Hey, I didn't kick you or punch you in the throat. I consider this progress. And you haven't choked me again, which is some sort of record for you . . ." He grabbed me with a growl. "That's it. You're in for it." "Very scary. I'm shaking in my--" He locked his mouth on mine and I decided it was a good incentive to shut up."