Wren POV
Destin drops me onto the bed beside Charlie. He doesn't say a word. Instead, he places Arabella's book in his bag and begins removing his clothes. He rips his belt through the loops on his jeans so quickly that it makes me jump. I open my mouth to explain myself, but the look in his eyes makes me shut it quickly.
He stalks toward the bed with his belt in his hands, and a lump forms in my throat. I glance at Charlie, but I don't think he will be saving me.
"I think you are in trouble," Charlie laughs.
"What?" I manage to say. "Are you going to punish me? I am not a child."
Destin's eyes rake over my body. The are filled with a mixture of anger and lust. I am not sure if I should be afraid or turned on. "I am well aware you are not a child."
He is twisting th
