[Rosco's POV]
I stare down at Denali, waiting as she looks from me to my crotch, which is at eye level with her. From her actions, I know she knows exactly what it is that I want her to do, but she doesn't move. Was this some sort of joke on her part? Did she truly think I would believe a thing she said or did?
"What?" I ask, getting even angrier over her innocent act. "Are you going to try to pretend to be innocent?"
It was bullshit; she thought anyone would believe she was anything more than a s**t given her reputation. To act like she wasn't was only riling me up even more.
"I..." she begins, reaching out shaky hands to start to fumble with my belt. "I don't…"
"Don't what?" I snap. "You don't want to please your husband? Am I not good enough for you? Or do you have some other man i
