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“Not with you, apparently. But I will need constraint.”
“From what?”
His eyes spark. “Ravishingyou.”
“When’s the last time you…” I swallow the rest of the words, but of course he hears them, and for the first time since meeting him, he cracks a smile, revealing a beautiful set of white teeth. He’s so gorgeous when he smiles. “You find that funny, huh?” I laugh.
“Why does asking about my last time embarrass you?” His knees gently bump into my thighs, forcing me back. The backs of my legs hit the edge of the bed, and I gasp as I fall on it. When I’m seated, he’s on top of me in an instant, cradling one side of my face in his hands.
“I don’t know,” I breathe as his mouth moves closer to mine.
“It was ages ago,” he says on the hollow of my neck. “Fuck, why do I want to beinsideyou so badly right now? The way I’m feeling isn’t normal. Is this what happens when you cave to your Tether?”
I’m not sure how to answer that, but that feeling he has, I feel it too. Every sense of mine is heightened now, all my desires bared. I want to blame it on the Tether, but it wouldn’t be completely that, would it?
“You’re changing the subject.”
“Fine. Six months ago.”
“That’s not ages,” I argue.
“It is to me.”
I roll my eyes, and he dips his head back, looking at me. “You’re angering yourself thinking about it.”
“I’m not.” Still, I’m annoyed.
“There’s nothing to worry yourself about. For the last person, I neededmanyred pills to even take the edge off.”
I want that answer to satisfy me, but it doesn’t. What the hell? Since when have I become so jealous over what a man does? Never in my life have I cared what a man has done with his body, but Caz is different. His body, somehow, feels like it should only belong to me. He shouldn’t share it, but knowing that he has…
“Who the fuck is Garrett?” he demands, frowning now.
“What?”
“You’re thinking about your last time with a fucker named Garrett,” he snaps, tipping his head back to get a fuller look at me.
“No, I’m not.”
“You are. I hear you.”
“Hmm. I guess that makes it fair then.”
Caz’s frown grows deeper, and I hear a growl building in the base of his throat.I’ll rip his fucking heart out. She’s mine. Fuck him.
“We didn’t know each other before you came here,” he says, as if trying to justify it. “So long as it doesn’t happen anymore.”
“You’re jealous.”
He grunts, then plants an elbow outside my head. As he does, he scans my body with his eyes. “Do you wear these clothes around him?”
“Sometimes,” I murmur. A tank top and pink shorts. No bra. I’d changed into the outfit when Faye and I started reading.
“Don’t ever wear them around him again.”
“Or what?” I challenge. Not that I’ll wear this around him anymore. I never want to see Garrett again.
“Or I’ll find a way to your world and fill his head with my bullets.”
