“You know what?” My nostrils flare. “Fuck you.” He jerks at my harsh words and his mouth drops open. I said what I said. I’ve been a coward for too long, and I refuse to be that girl any longer. “Don’t pretend like you’re some goddamn gentleman now.” My blood is boiling. “Not when you were pulling my hair and spanking my ass not twelve hours ago.” “Jesus—” he starts, eyeing our driver. His ears go pink and his eyes are wide.
