“Why did you look so freaked out after? You should have been wanting to chase your own pleasure. But that wasn’t what I saw when I looked at you. You looked freaking terrified. And you call yourself a Navy SEAL? Yet you’re scared of a girl who’s half your size. You big, dumb, arrogant—” “Yeah, yeah, yeah. I get it. You can’t stand me. You just like riding my dick in the back seat of the car, right?” I raised a brow. I knew it would piss her off, and I didn’t care. I liked getting a rise out of her. God knew she got a rise out of me. Literally and figuratively.
