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You think you own me.
That remains to be seen.
I love your eyes, body, and I want you.
You’re just so… clean.
I shake my head and I smile.
“Might as well do one more,” I whisper.
Hey… Archer…
Take that knife.
Shove it up your ass.
You don’t control my life.
Tell me who my family is without killing me, so I can figure everything out that’s happening around me, so I have a chance to make an actual fucking decision before I literally go fucking insane!
I stop playing.
The bedroom door opens.
Cullen is there.
“Guitar looks good on you, love,” he says.
“I feel like swinging this guitar like a baseball bat at you,” I confess.
“That’s okay.”
“Are you going to tell me what happened?” I ask.
“Jaci.”
I stand up and hold the guitar by its neck.
“Don’t think you can threaten me,” Cullen says.
His face is suddenly mean.
Scary.
I freeze in place.
“Can I get you a drink?” Cullen asks.
“No,” I say.
“What can I get you?”
“Doesn’t matter what I say right now.”
“You’re not a victim here, Jaci. You’re not powerless.”
“Yet I have no power,” I say.
