Puck Me, One More Time
Charity writesi caught him looking at my lipsseal my lips with a kiss chapter 2he hit me and it felt like a kissa little less conversation a little more touch my body
This one was calculating, furious and underneath both of those things, something else I couldn't name yet.
"This is your last warning." His voice came out stretched and precise, every word landing separately. "Let. Me. Go."
"Last warning," I repeated, like I was tasting the phrase.
I looked at him for a moment.
Then I brought my palm across his mouth, slow and deliberate… covering it completely, not hard, just enough to make the point… and leaned in close enough that there was no question about whether he could hear me.
"Do you know why they call me the Sly Fox?" I said it quietly, right in his ear. "It's because I bite back."