“What is it you want to hear me say? That the thought of Daniel’s hands on my stepbrother makes me want to draw blood? That I’d never be able to settle for an intimate affair with Jasper if it meant he’d be going home to be fucked by him?” I pointed a scathing finger in Daniel’s direction. “But that I’d do it without hesitation and pay whatever life-altering consequences and emotional penalties would come of it later because I’m fucking obsessed with him and was a fool to think this could end any other way,” I hissed, so close to him I could feel my breath rebound off his skin.
