POV: Killian
My jaw clenched against the sting, but I kept my eyes locked on hers, that same fire still burning in them. It turned me on more than it should have, that defiance, like she still thought she had the upper hand in a game I'd already won.
She turned to walk off, chin tilted with all that borrowed confidence, and I caught both her wrists before she got three steps, pinning them above her head against the wall. Her breath hitched at the sudden movement, her back pressed flat against the cool surface, the shock of it flickering across her face before she could hide it.
Her head snapped up to meet my eyes, cheeks already flushing bright red. "What the hell are you doing? Let me - " she started, sharp and indignant, but I cut the rest off with a kiss.
She hesitated, a brief seco
