“That he was a fool to let you get away. But that it was just as well because I could fuck you better.” I suck in a breath as Bash’s dark eyes bore into mine. “Listening to him talk about you made me want to come home and take you just to prove to myself that I could. Does that make me jealous, Gwen?” My heart hammers against my ribs, and I lick my lips, meeting his wild gaze. “I think it does.”
