SHAWN’S P.O.V
Holy s**t this tiny woman was scary when she wanted to be. I deserved it though so I will take whatever she dishes out for now. Her eyes burned brightly with anger as she stared me down. My eyes wandered down her rigid body; her foot tapped impatiently as she awaited my explanation.
Her delicate hands gripped the curve of her hips so tightly I was afraid she would leave bruises. Her shoulders were pulled back straight thrusting her perky t**s forward. f**k. I wanted to rip her clothes off and pound into her p***y brutally while gripping her delicate neck choking her. What the f**k was wrong with me? Now was not the time to think with my c**k. We will straighten this out first then I would bury myself inside her.
“Any time now would be great.” She spat.
Feisty. I wou
