“How about you lie down and spread those pretty thighs for me like a good girl and I’ll use my tongue to make you like me again,” I offered. “How about get fucked,” she said airily, and I growled, my hold on her tightening. “How about you watch your mouth, or I’ll stop playing nice.” “Maybe I don’t want you to play nice,” she said, eyes sparkling furiously. “Maybe I’m sick of you being nice with your overprotective bullshit.”