“You mind-fuck me again, I’ll fuck you back. But it won’t be with my mind.” “Don’t threaten me.” I was tempted to do it right then and there and see if he’d really follow through. I was furious at him. I wanted him. I was a mess where Barrons was concerned. “I didn’t. I warned you.” A sharp retort was on the tip of my tongue. He shamed it into silence with “I expect better from you, Ms. Lane.”
