The guy’s eyes narrowed, and his grin became less flirty and meaner. “You got a smart mouth on you. Maybe I need to shove something in it,” he said, grabbing my arm roughly.Rage. When I glanced down and saw his hands on me, that was all I could feel. Rage. Red-hot and boiling. Lava-hot and razor-sharp. I looked up at him and his face changed. The look on my face must have been terrifying. My lips peeled back from my teeth. I visualized grabbing the beer stein on the table, slamming it against the wall until I held a jagged glass handle, then shoving it into his throat. The image of him gagging and stumbling back, blood spurting from his mouth and throat, should have horrified me. Instead, it made me excited.Thankfully, before I could do anything that crazy, a heavy hand slapped down on the guy’s shoulder. Felipe stood behind him. He yanked the guy back, and I was released as the creep stumbled away. Felipe twisted his hand into the dude’s shirt and grabbed his free arm, yanking it u
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