"How dare you kiss me! How dare you take my—" I was going to say first kiss. But it's too embarrassing. "my lips by force!"
"I've taken worlds by force, but never have I taken a woman's lips by force." Did he just shrug? The bastard just shrugged!
"You bastard, you just kissed me by force!" I cry out, but then he raises those teasing citrine eyes of his, the corner of his lips curling into a smile, his right brow arches slightly. Like he's asking a silent question, and then he speaks…
"I didn't kiss you by force."
"You—"
"You're not tied to the bed,"
"But—"
"Neither are your hands chained behind your back."
"But you—"
"I simply touched you, and you gave in to my touch."
Oh the arrogant bastard! The heartless, mahogany-looking arrogant bastard! But ohh, so truthful a bastard.
