f*****g hell. This was not going according to any of his grand plans. Wes traced the fine blue veins on the back of one of Callie’s hands where it lay on his chest. The plan had been to bed her, make her submit, then still be clearheaded enough to keep his distance. That wasn’t what happened though.
He’d taken her body, her virginity, and something inside him had changed. Like mighty rivers carving canyons, it was unstoppable. What he couldn’t see yet, no matter how he tried, was how was it changing him? What would he be like at the end of this? Satisfied? A damn mess? Who the hell knew. And the blood…He couldn’t get the sight of it out of his head. He shuddered.
Pain. He’d hurt her, and not in the fun, erotic way he’d planned with a little spanking. No, this had been real pain. He shoul
