Don't Play Nice
Sprite. She had chosen Sprite.
"And I always thought sprites were easy," he quipped with a smirk.
She wasn't. Not even close.
He had a new weapon in his growing arsenal. The way he said her codename made her cheeks flush with flaming color, whether from embarrassment or anger he didn't care. She noticed. She reacted. To him.
Besides, he just liked to see her blush.