“What are you going to do to me?” Her voice was eager and scared, both and neither. “Whatever I want.” I latched on to the lobe of her ear and sucked it between my teeth. The hand on my chest turned into a fist as Lily sank her nails into my damp T-shirt. Pulling me closer. Pushing me away. I didn’t think either of us was sure. This was dangerous. She was dangerous. I moved my face away from her neck, trying to clear her scent from my head. “For today, though, you owe me a kiss for our bet.”
