“Don’t worry, I don’t kiss women without their permission—so stop holding your breath, my dear princess. You might suffocate.” My eyes flew open at his words. I stared at him in disbelief as I saw the corner of his lips curl, clearly amused at my reaction. I couldn’t hold it in anymore and exhaled all the air I’d been holding. “Can you not call me like you own me without my consent?” “Then why don’t we make it official?” He smirked again, but this time I could almost see a dark aura coiling around him. “Don’t tell me you want a taste of me, you demon!” I snapped. Of course, my entire body was all what he wanted! It was written all over his face—overflowing desire. “Hold on. As far as I know, I didn’t force you to help me, so back off! I’d rather die than let you have a taste of me!”