CASSIE’S POV
“What safety?” I asked, looking even more confused, and then it hit me. “Let me guess, your client is a male and you are planning to stalk me so I don’t go around doing all sorts with my p***y?” I said in disbelief. Shawn was even more dangerous and insane than I thought.
Before now, I had always wished for a man who would be possessive about me. But this was really extreme.
“There’s no way I’m wearing this trash.” I threw the panties at him and it landed on his face.
Shawn grabbed the little piece of clothing before it fell to the floor, then he started taking steps toward me. “Don’t you dare come close?” I said with gritted teeth but trust Shawn to turn deaf ears to me.
“Wear it or I will make you.”
I ignored the shivers that rolled down my spine and shook my head
