Thorne's POV
“I’ve seen better men than you, Thorne,” she said, still breathing hard from everything I’d just done to her.
Scar growled possessively inside my head, the sound loud and fierce. ‘She’s ours. No one else.’
“You and I both know you’ve never been touched by any man but me,” I replied, holding her chin gently but firmly so she couldn’t look away. Her eyes flashed with fire, and damn if it didn’t make me want her even more.
“Don’t be so sure,” she spat. She shoved hard at my chest and slid down from the desk. I could see her legs shaking like she could barely stand. A smirk tugged at my lips before I could stop it. She was trying so hard to act tough.
“This means nothing,” she snapped, pointing at me like I was something disgusting.
I folded my arms and raised my eyebrows, w
