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Her chest rises and falls quickly, her breathing more intense than it has any reason to be. I know she’s as fucking turned on as I am. Without a doubt, she’s fucking dripping into her thong, even as she glares at me.
I’ll bet its taking every ounce of her practically non-existent self control to keep herself off my lap. To keep her distance.
I know she’s telling herself to run. I know part of her wants to open the door and sprint right back to her friends and her old life. The only problem is, she can’t. Her own body won’t let her.
After all her blustering and commit phobic bullshit, at the end of the day, she can’t even bring herself to blink.
On some level, she’s as fixated on me as I am on her.
I intend to make her see it.
She breaks the silence first, blowing a stray lock out of her face with a huff.
“What the fuck do you want then?”
I can’t help but sigh.
“What do you think I want Percy?”
“I told you, it’s not gonna happen Anton. I’m not the marrying kind, alright? I don’t know what the hell I was thinking.”
“Bullshit.”
“Oh, fuck you! You said you wanted to talk and now you don’t wanna hear the truth? Fine. Pull over, I’ll get out here.”
“You fucking love me Percy. Admit it.”
She laughs, a sound completely devoid of humor.
“Sorry, that’s just not true.”
Now it’s my turn to laugh.
“See? Bullshit. You love me, why else would you agree to marry me?”
She looks uncertain for the briefest moment.
“I told you, I don’t know. Let’s just think of it as temporary insanity, okay?”
“We belong together,” I growl, ignoring her. “That’s why you agreed to marry me. You know as well as I do, you’re just too damn stubborn to admit it.”
“People don’tbelongtogether Anton. I think you’ve been reading one too many fairy tales. Let’s be clear babe, this isn’t a Cinderella story. We’re not gonna ride off into the sunset, I won’t be your little princess, and I damn sure am not gonna move into a castle with you and your fucking psychotic mother.”
I growl in response. Not about my mother—that part, at least, is pretty accurate. The rest though, makes me grind my teeth in anger.
“If I wanted a little princess, I’d damn sure have one by now. I only want you, you crazy bitch, and you want me too!”
She lets out that laugh again, more insult than humor.
“Right. Just me, huh, is that why you married someone else?” She chuckles, “How is your wife anyway?”
“What are you—”
“No, enough. This way fun Anton. Really, it was. But we’re over. I don’t care how many fancy cars you drag me into, we’re done. Sooner or later, you’re gonna have to accept it.”
“Percy, just fucking listen to me—”
The car travels over a bump in the road and it tousles us around in the back seat. Percy’s already pissed off at me, and the sudden movement doesn’t help. She lashes out.
