“You should only know pleasure,” Caspen murmured, tracing the curve of her breasts before filling his palms with them. “Never pain.” “Tell that to Jonathan,” Tem said without thinking. It was the first thing that popped into her mind, and she immediately regretted it. Caspen’s eyes narrowed. He looked her in the eye, and she saw all the anger in the world there. “I intend to.” Tem had never heard such fury in his voice before. “I…don’t want anyone to get hurt,” she whispered. Caspen smiled coldly, dropping his hands. “We cannot always get what we want, Tem.”
