Phantasma (Wicked Games, #1)

by Kaylie Smith

“I apologize if I gave you the impression that I do what I’m told.” His tone was anything but apologetic.

Heh

“Is this your attempt at flirting, angel?” he choked out despite the pressure she was putting on his neck. Her lip curled up in disgust. “Both of my hands are wrapped around your throat!” “That doesn’t make it any clearer,” he responded, blinking out from beneath her and letting her fall forward on her hands.

“If you thought that was your threshold of pleasure—imagine being worshipped by the real thing.”