Wolfsbane, Chapter 28, By Ruth Nalio
Trystan… Anger perfumed the air. Autumn was fuming. “I am stupid, I let you kiss me, I let you touch me back there. That was stupid.” “You don’t have to worry about what you let me do, Autumn, it’s what I let myself do.” I pulled her against me and kissed her with all the anger she was seeping into the air. Her hands were in my hair again. The smell of her excitement mixed with her anger. It was intoxicating! I held her at arm's length. “Is that all you’ve got, Trystan? Is that how you’re going to get me to do what you want? By pissing me off?” “It does more than piss you off, Autumn.” “Because I like danger, and you’re dangerous in a way I’m not used to.” “Because I know what kind of bullets are in your gun.” “No, because you are the only man I’ve ever looked at twice.” Shock wash
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