He lifts his fist and punches me in the face. Oh fuck. He’s really losing it, my Prince Charming. More. Give me more. I grin up at him. “I take that as a no?” “I’m going to fucking kill you.” “Promises, promises.” “Nikolai!” “Yes, baby?” “Don’t baby me. In fact, we’re done.” He releases me with a shove. “Go to your Simon.” “No, fuck no.”
