Chapter 56: HE WAS RIGHT

"Go on, give it your best shot, but I don't see what difference it'll make. Like I said, you and Iria are none of my business."

"Like hell, it's not. We've got this sexual chemistry that makes me want to fuck you or kill you. A fiery burn that seems to have be ingrained in me since the day I set eyes on you. I wanted to hold you, and when I did and that wasn't enough, I had to taste you, and now I have that's still not enough. But you know what? I wished to God you'd had condoms in that studio today because we'd probably still be in there right now, and I'd have missed Iria's call so it wouldn't have mattered."

"Well, I suppose I have to be thankful for small miracles."

"Nothing small about me, babe. You had me right there in your hand," he said with a smirk.

When I didn't respond, he reached out and touched my feet through the covers. I pulled my legs away. "Don't touch me."

"I didn't hear you complaining when I touched you earlier."