Chapter Ninety-Three
“No.” He growled back and I shoved him again.
“I said fight me.”
“No.” He said, crowding closer to me. “You want to hit me, then hit me. I deserve it but I’m not going anywhere.”
Anger seethed through me but there was something else, something that I hadn’t expected to feel when he looked up at me all defiant.
Want.
I shouldn’t want him but I did. My c**k twitched to life inside my jeans. It felt like my body was betraying me. He had hurt my mate, but that spark was there. That need for pain was something that I understood far too well. He wanted me to make him pay for what he had done and I f*****g wanted it. I wanted to make him pay for it but that need was turning into something else.
Something dark and dangerous.
“Hit me.” He glared up at me and I shoo
