“Nice fucking try, asshole.” I press the blade against his skin, forcing him to sit back in his chair. The desire in his eyes morphs into fury as realization slams into him about what just happened. “I warned you,” I breathe, getting right in his face much like he was mine not so long ago. “I’m not a fucking toy you can play with, intimidate. I am not that fucking girl, and the sooner you realize that, the better this whole thing will play out for you.”
