Chapter Sixty-Seven
“I like it when you take control,” she whispered, her voice barely audible above the noise of the restaurant around us. “When you do that growly, commanding thing with your voice. It’s like I feel it all over me. Like I feel you on every part of me, taking over so that I don’t have to think about anything.”
“You like that, don’t you? Like it when you’re my good girl.” I growled, tucking my tongue behind my teeth.
“Yes, very much so.”
“Good, because I plan to do it any chance I get. I plan to make you mine in every way possible. I’m going to make you scream my name until it’s the only thing you can remember. Until it’s the only thing that matters to you.”
Andreena shivered, but nodded.
“But first, dinner. You will need it.”
“Yes, Spencer.” She took another drink o
