"Why are you doing this?" Her voice cracked. "Why are you making it worse? We could have left it to that one night."
"Because I want you any way I can get you." The words were a growl, raw and unfiltered. "And I'm no longer going to back away from that fact. I don't give a f**k how old you are. You're legal. That's all I care about."
Willow's heart pounded. Even though she should be furious or appalled, the way he said it made her feel wanted in a way Mark had never done.
"Wanting me doesn't make this right."
"No," he agreed. "But it doesn't make it wrong, either."
She opened her mouth to argue, but the look in his eyes stopped her. A warning almost that if she wasn't careful, she would end back on the table while he proved it to her.
He leaned into her body again, letting her feel h
