I looked her straight in the eyes, unable to believe the authority she uses to command me. I could feel offended or even defensive, but the truth is, I love the implied threat behind the permission she believes she's granting me.
And even though I kissed her, even though I gave her an orgasm, I still doubt her. I still doubt Rebecca.
"You need to sleep. Though it may not seem like it, it's an order too. You need to rest, and I don't know how long it will take me to go with Dimitri and come back."
"I don't care." Her pupils are dilated. Seeing her eyes move from mine to my lips doesn't help me at all. "When you're done, you come back here, Vladimir."
Will I be able to assert myself later? Of course, I will.
The knocks repeat, and I swear if it weren't my brother insisting behind the da
