Page 223 of The Villain We Tempt

Out.

It’s embarrassing how fast my pulse skips when I see he's typing back.

Lochlan

If that cryptic answer is supposed to rile me up, you’re succeeding.

Lochlan

I’m coming to get you.

A shiver tickles down my spine.

Me

Lol good luck with that.

Me

You think you’re going to just magically find me?

Lochlan

The question is more, what am I going to DO to you when I succeed.

Jesus.

I can’t tell if I’m annoyed or turned on by his arrogance.

Me

First, you’re not "doing" anything to me ever again.

Lochlan

False.

I glare at the screen.

Me

I mean it. After the shit you pulled, you’re never touching me again.

Lochlan

I can’t even begin to explain how incorrect that statement is.

My jaw drops. The fuckingaudacity.

Now if only my fucking vagina could get on board the “we don’t like Lochlan anymore” train.

Me

I’m sorry. I forgot, you and your ego aren’t used to the word NO, what with all your groupies and skanks. But you and I are done, asshole.

Lochlan

Because of ONE Smart-Tag.