I’ve been chastened and I’m loving it. But I also kind of want to tease him, too, so he’ll talk that way to me again. “But what if I don’t behave?” He stares at me with wild eyes. Heat flickers across his green irises. He breathes out hard through tight lips. “I guess you’ll find out,” he says, cool and in control. He’s the man in charge, and that tone sends a charge through me. One I want to feel again. One I crave.
