Vorian POV
“I haven’t decided yet. Maybe today. Maybe tomorrow. So many possibilities…” I said with a smirk. “Or maybe I’ll take you to bed again and make you scream my name oh wait, I already did that.”
I grinned, amused by the glare she shot me. She was seething, and damn if I didn’t enjoy seeing this feisty side of her.
“f**k you,” she snapped, then hurled her knife at me.
I caught it inches from my chest, the sharp tip aimed directly at my heart. Impressive.
“Nice aim. Too bad my reflexes are better,” I said, casually setting the blade on the table.
“I think I’m ready to leave. Please have someone take me home,” she said, standing abruptly.
That’s when I finally got the full view of her in that dress and damn, if that didn’t send a jolt of heat straight to my groin. Every inch o
