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One moment, I’m seething on my own, the next, Cato is backing me into a wall.
“Careful,” he snarls.
“Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.”
He slams his mouth against mine, consuming me with his hungry kisses.
“I love to taste your hate. It’s the only real thing about you.”
“At least I am real,” I snap right back, still feeling the tingles he left on my lips with his wicked kiss.
His body presses against mine, and it becomes difficult to breathe anything other than his scent.
I should have never let him in, but he never asked, he barged inside and conquered. My leaving failed because he was already under my skin, bone and soul deep–– an intrinsic part of me.
“Say that again,cara.”
He kills me when he calls me that. I hated it. Now it’s like a balm to my battered heart, an endearment that drenches my heart in hope.
“Leave me alone.”
“I’m trying, but here you are, provoking me, and you know how I react to that.”
I roll my eyes at him. I would have even crossed my arms if I could.
“Have you heard of personal space?’
“I defiled all your personal space a while ago.”
“Dick.”
He bites his lip, and he’s so sexy—a gorgeous specimen of a man. A dickish man, but gorgeous, nonetheless.
“If I were you, I would not entice my cock.”
“Oh, it feels like he’s been enticed the entire time you’ve held me against this wall.”
He stares me down with pure hunger.
“Undress.”
“If you want me undressed, do it yourself.”
He rips my clothes off me, and I blink at my torn dress.
“If you are difficult, then I am a dick.”
“I’m not difficult.”
“You drive me fucking crazy.”
“Well, the feeling is fucking mutual.”
“Are we fucking or not? I have things to do.”
I stumble back, and the spell dissipates. My heart spills through my ribs, a bloody pulp. We’ve always shown each other with our bodies how we feel. But now, I’m an afterthought, a quick fuck. Not the woman he’s desperate to have, to fill with everything in him. That’s a new level of hurt debilitating me.
I knew he would wake up one day from his obsession and realize I’m not worth it. Why would he be the exception? I’m unlovable, complicated, too fucking much.
