TENNA.
He went completely rigid for half a second. Then his hands were tangled in my hair and he was kissing me back like he'd been starving for it.
This wasn't gentle in any way. This was raw and desperate and exactly what I needed from him right now.
His hands slid down to my waist and he lifted me up easily. My legs wrapped around his waist on pure instinct but instead of pressing me against the wall like I expected, he carried me across the training room.
He set me down on one of the weight benches and pulled back just far enough to look at me properly. His eyes were molten gold and completely predatory in the harsh fluorescent lighting.
"If we do this right now, I'm not being gentle with you," he said with his voice rough.
"Good." I grabbed his hair and pulled him back down t
