“Regardless, one day you’ll let me fuck you the way I want to fuck you,” Widow continues, drawing his hand back and then using his thumb to tease my sensitive lips. “Let me date you the way I want to date you.” Another pause, and he leans in, putting his mouth near my ear. I know without knowing that he’s smirking at Ash over my shoulder. “Marry you the way I want to marry you. I’m a patient man, Scarlett. You rile me up, so maybe you don’t believe it, but it’s true. I waited behind bars for five years.”
