“Why are you so nervous, baby girl? I don’t have any power over you, remember?” Holy fuck! Why the hell did I say that earlier? I think I’m going to pass out. “I d-didn’t—” “You need me to remind you exactly what you said?” No. I’d like to make you forget it instead. “You know I was just mouthing off,” I whisper. He arches an eyebrow. “Just being a spoiled brat?” “Well, isn’t that all you think I am?”
