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More fascinating than the feel of my girl’s arousal trickling down my hand.
But just because I’m arrested by her doesn’t mean I’m any less mad.
The thought from before still dances in my head. There’s a slim chance she gave her mouth to Milo. That she got tired of waiting for me and kissed him. Or went on her knees for him.
It’s my fault for holding back. She couldn’t know my reasons when I’ve been keeping them to myself.
Still.
Fucking. Still.
No, it’s not her fault. Somehow, I manage to cling to my human side.
Because Leighton is that beautiful. Inside and out. Because life alongside her is beautiful.
Because she’s mine.
“What do you want?” she rasps. Anger and accusations blend with the fear in her voice.
That gentle man?
Yeah, he’s gone.
“Good morning.” My eyes travel to the foot of the bed. To the glass wall and the dusk beyond. “No, good afternoon. That would’ve been better. Not what do you want.”
A slight tremor passes through her. I see it even when the covers hide her naked body.
“What. Do. You. Want?” Regardless of how afraid Leighton is, she doesn’t let it reach her voice.
“You wound me, plaything.” I twirl a lock of her hair around my finger, tugging. “We had so much fun last night, and look at you.”
“Look at me what?” Her fear is almost gone. Belligerent little thing.
My scowl deepens. Wish I could say it’s all due to her words.
What she says don’t get to me one fucking bit.
Her lips, on the other hand…
An underlying current of anger thrums beneath my skin. My heart is here with her. My head is on the scene I watched play out on my laptop.
Milo’s obsession. Milo’s possessiveness for my girl.
And her pink, plump lips are to blame. He feels like he’s entitled to have her because he tasted them. I’m sure of it now.
The sensible side of me is aware I have no business being this possessive over her. I hadn’t made my claim on her until yesterday.
My eyebrows scrunch together. As if any of that matters.
She’s always been mine.
“Fighting this. Us.” I turn my palm, my knuckles stroking the soft skin of her cheek. Slip them up and into her hair as my thumb caresses her cheek.
It’s the best I can do to rein in the monster.
She doesn’t cower from my touch. “I don’t want this.”
“Beautiful, whatever I’m asking of you, you’re giving me willingly.” I cock an eyebrow, daring her to deny it. She doesn’t. “Save your energy for the hours I’m going to spend fucking every hole in your body.”
