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Grant fisted a hand in my t-shirt and yanked me in close. I sucked in my breath and tensed. “You don’t have to be scared of me.” He whispered the words against my ear. “I… Are you sure?” Like he was going to tell me he was lying. He chuckled, and his warm breath sent shivers through me. “I’ll admit I don’t want to be gentle with you, but you don’t want that either, do you?”
“Please. Just let me go. I don’t want trouble.” I took hold of his chin, turning him to face me. When his eyes met mine, I smiled. “Are you sure?” He licked his lips, then he gave me a defiant stare. “Yes.” I hoped to hell that wasn’t true because I wanted all kinds of trouble with him.
“Once Jacob’s problem is solved, we’ll find him a better place, some place even safer.” “Safer than with you watching over him like a big, angry bear?” “He doesn’t need to be around our guests.” “Or you?” I sighed. I really hated how well he knew me. “Or me.”
“You’ve got to stop jerking him around.” “I’m not—” “Yeah, you are. You might be saying no, but everything you do, the way you look at him, the way you talk to him, the way you want to protect him, says yes.” “I want to protect everyone here.” “Not like that.”
“I’m going to fuck your mouth. Do you think you can take that? Do you think you’ll think I’m a good man when my cock is down your throat?” That was just what I’d wanted since I’d met him. “Yes.” “You’re so fucking perfect.”
