"f**k you and your promises, Darren. You think dangling books and a bigger bed in front of me like I'm some trained b***h makes this anything other than a prison with better lighting?" His jaw flexed. The lazy satisfaction in his eyes vanished.
"Watch your mouth," he said quietly.
I laughed once, short and ugly. "Or what? You'll breed me harder? Inject me more? Chain me to the bed like the good little broodmare you want?" I stepped closer, deliberately letting his spend smear between my thighs as I closed the distance. "You already f****d Carleigh. You'll f**k whoever else catches your eye the second I'm inconvenient again. And you have the nerve to stand there acting like I should be grateful you're willing to keep your d**k in me exclusively until I pop out your next litter of monsters
