CAIRO'S POV.
I decided to tease him a little and I turned my back against him, trying to walk out of the door but I felt Ryan's hand wrapped around my wrist. As he pulled me back with a force that spoke louder than any words. That was one thing I loved with Ryan. He didn't ask. He didn't beg. He just acted.
His tight grip on my wrist swallowed my breath and before I could try to protest with him. His mouth was on mine again, this time around his kiss was harder and desperate. Like he had tried to convince himself to let me go but he failed miserably.
I didn't resist him because his touches were driving me insane. It didn't even give me an opportunity to choose. My back hit the wall with a soft thud as his warm breath on my neck made me gasp and he didn't wait to take advantage of me, or
