mouth. "You know I'm crazy about you, don't you?" Ignoring the flutters in my chest, I nod at him, and he decorates my throat with his hand while his lips brush over mine. "Remember that…" His fingers find my nipple, pinching just hard enough to make me gasp before he tugs my bottom lip between his teeth. "Because I'm about to fuck you like I hate you." There he is.
