“You’re breaking up with her.” I wasn’t asking anymore. I was telling. “Cal -” “No. You’re fucking breaking up with her, Ryan. I don’t fucking share.” He swallowed, and I felt his Adam’s apple bob beneath my hand, causing me to tighten my fingers around his throat. “Even if I break up with her, that doesn’t mean that we’re… I’m still not sure if I’m…” I snarled and pressed my face closer to his, using my free hand to jerk his chin up, forcing him to finally look at me. “I knew this was going to happen. Last night, I told you that you would regret it, but you begged me to touch you. Now, what…
...more
