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“Well, if you’re not going to say a damn thing, then allow me… because I’m not afraid to tell you how I feel, Malakai. I’m not. I’ve waited for this day for over a year. Are you ready to hear what I have to say?”
Fuck, no. No, I’m not ready.
Despite that, I straighten my back and glower, reverting to type because if I don’t force myself to be angry, to plaster on the mask I’m so good at hiding behind, then I’m going to drop to my knees and beg for her forgiveness. I’ll even hand her the damn metaphorical whip so she can punish me for all my fucking sins.
“Cat got your tongue?” she goads.
“I…”
She rolls her eyes and places her hand on her hip, jutting it out in a sexy pose that’s not intending to turn me on, but does anyway. Fuck, this girl does stupid things to my blood pressure. Steeling myself, I force myself to sneer at her.
“Have at it,” I goad her, a wicked smile pulling up my lips to hide the fact I’m a fucking mess inside. She narrows her eyes at me, then rips me a new one.
My Little Siren doesn’t hold back.
And I fucking adore her for it.
