He leans down, his mouth skimming the shell of my ear. “I think you liked it.” There’s nowhere for me to go, but I rear back anyway. “What? You could’ve killed him. No part of me liked that.” He doesn’t even look remotely convinced by my denial. “Really?” “Yes. Really,” I snap. “You may get off needless violence. I don’t.” His dark eyes bore into mine. “Maybe not the violence on its own…but I think you like seeing how far I’ll go.” He brushes a stray hair out of my face. “How dirty I’m willing to get. For you.”
Oh, he's reading her like a damn book 🤭💗
