“And you were my publicist last night when you fucked my fingers so greedily you were practically screaming my name. It didn’t seem to matter then. Why’s it matter now?” Her entire body stiffens at my words as they take her by surprise. They shock me too. I’m not normally so confrontational. I sure as hell don’t typically lose my cool the way I am now, but I can’t help it. Blood rushes through my ears as I try to get a hold of the anger coursing through my veins.
