"Over something like this, Emma, I'll literally rip heads off." He snaps at me, pure fury in those normally calm eyes and I lose my courage, his voice is venom. I flinch in fright as his hand grips my wrist harder. The inner fear of male aggression takes over, I reach up with my free hand and snatch back my underwear, hauling my hand free and shout at him impulsively.
"You've a goddamn nerve! With the amount of conquests, you've had? … It was you! Jackass!" I snap and turn on my heel to storm away, tears instantly pricking my eyes. From our happy morning to this, I don't even know how we got here. I feel like bawling.
I should never play games with Jake; I learned a long time ago that it only ignites this side of him. Even before I was his, when I was just PA Emma, I saw this side of him
