APRIL
He looks like he could eat me alive.
"Not here," I tell him, even while ignoring the urgent pull in my body that wants to kiss him again.
His eyes burn as he stares at me without saying a word.
Steps carry me into my room, a glance thrown back over my shoulder. Diablo follows like a predator, kicking the door shut once we are both inside. Control vanishes from him in an instant. Strong hands grab me, throwing me onto the bed.
A gasp tears from my chest as I land on my back. Before I can sit up, his fingers are already tugging impatiently at the button of my jeans.
"I will do it," I tell him.
He is already dragging my jeans down my legs.
"Or you do it," comes out anyway.
Shock hums through me at how fast everything is happening.
Minutes ago, the only thing on my mind was com
