#Chapter227
I slap his hand away by connecting with his arm and throw him back a look that’s meant to tell him off, but he just grins. Amused, unaffected and smug because he knows he’s got me right where he wants me. Moving into this room only made getting me into bed a whole lot easier.
/"Unfair. Enjoy your couch for that./" I pull away and try like crazy to reach the zip on my dress, but Arry is relentless. Hooking me with his arm and pulling me around so I’m face to face before he plants a hard kiss on my lips. His hand is fast, and he has me in a flash, up in a show of strength and speed, and flat on my back on the bed. I let out a muffled gasp with how effortlessly he got me here, startled into giggling at that devilish maneuver.
He’s on top of me with a hand planted firmly between my thighs in the blink of an eye, looking pretty darn pleased with himself.
