“I don’t care if you’re a monster, Cole. Whatever you are, good or bad, I want you.”
He growls, “You don’t know me.”
“I know you’re not a narcissist like Chet. And I know you care about me.”
“Why do you have to be so goddamn persistent? Why can’t you just believe that I have your best interests at heart when I tell you to walk away?”
“Because you made the mistake of giving me everything I needed the first night we met. Because the more I see of you, the more I want. And because I decide what’s in my best interests, not you. And by the way, if that little show of dominance was meant to scare me, it had the opposite effect. I’m ten seconds away from an orgasm. Have a good day, Mr. McCord.”
I turn around and walk shakily toward the elevators but decide to take the stairs instead. I need
