“That was nothing,” I snarl, a wicked grin tugging at my lips, my voice thick with malice. “Nothing compared to what I want to do to you now.” I lean closer and her body stiffens. “I’m not the boy I was back then. I’m a fucking man now. You thought I was rough then? I’m now a man with a seriously fucked-up imagination. And judging by the way you just handled that Christmas horn thing—oh,
