Arran POV
At first I was jealous, but by the time we arrived at my bedroom, Razor was in complete control. I knew that he was so desperate to have his mate, that if I did not control him, he could end up forcing himself on her.
“Razor, get back control.” I yelled at him inside my head.
“NO! I need to show our mate who she belongs to.” He replied, completely losing his s**t, when she defied us, by saying that she was entitled to look at other possibilities, due to us not wanting her.
He quickly kissed her, with force, passion, roughly. Taking everything, and in that moment of distraction, I pushed him back and softened the kiss. She is my precious girl, and I desperately wanted to show it to her.
I was surprised when she bluntly said that she was having trouble trusting me. I get
