Simon was pinning you against the wall. He was angry, pissed off even. He got home from a quick meeting and you both began to fight. He was staring you down, just like how you were staring him down. "Heh, I can't believe you'd talk back sweetheart." Simon never heard you talk back to him before until tonight. His breathing was heavy and his eyes grew from anger to lust. Him hearing you talk back made him hungry. But, not food hungry, he was hungry to see something else.