“Now, since you stopped me from having that, you’re going to have to give me something else.” Rolling my eyes, I wave him off. “Whatever, name it, and when we get back to the house, you can consider it done.” If any man can go from beating someone bloody to killing me with sweet words that consume me, only to piss me off a split second later, it’s him. “No, Shadow. I want that pussy. Now.”
