EVE
I snapped my gaze back to him, incredulous. "You know what, I want to go home."
He laughed. Low. Dark. Dangerous.
"You're not going home until I've filled you, Eve."
Filled me? For a moment, I forgot how to breathe.
My entire body tensed, heat shooting straight up my neck and settling beneath my skin, burning, spreading. He knew exactly what he was doing, the double edge of his words, the weight behind them.
"Roman," I snapped, whipping my head toward him, trying to sound furious, unaffected. But my voice… God, my voice was unsteady, thin. "Do you even hear yourself?"
He didn't look remotely sorry. His lips curved just slightly, dangerously, and his gaze locked on mine with a sharpness that made it impossible to hold his stare for too long.
"Perfectly," he sai
