Chapter Forty-two
Talon Maverick
I had been fuming for days. Thalina was driving me insane, avoiding me like I was some damn plague, acting as if what happened between us hadn’t meant anything to her. It pissed me off, more than I’d like to admit.
I don’t chase women. They come to me, and I take them how I want, when I want. But this girl…this infuriating girl, had been toying with my head. Every time I closed my eyes, I thought of her—her body, her taste, the way she moaned for me, the way her tongue wraps around my c**k… f**k! She was driving me crazy. Yet she had the audacity to ignore me, acting as if she wasn’t the same one who kept asking for more.
I couldn’t stand it anymore. I had been patient, waiting for her to come around, but my patience had run out.
I stalked through the
