Elena "Goddess knows you drive me crazy, Elena," he rumbled, his fingers tangled in my hair, grabbing a fistful of it and forcing me to arch my back. "Just give it to me already," I breathed shakily. "Manners, Elena. You have to ask nicely." He bit on my ear, and I felt a sense of calm wash over me. Being pressed against him like this was heaven. I had a burning inside me that only he could cool down. "Don't make me ask, Declan." "Don't make me say no, Elena," he teased back. His hand gripped my hip and tossed me face-first onto the soft mattress. He lifted my abdomen in a swift movement, and my butt was pressed against his crotch. "You've been teasing me all f*****g day." "Still hate me?" I laughed through the pillows. "No, darling," he said, touching my hair again. "I just hate th