Blythe's P.O.V.
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"Look babe, we can do this the hard way, or the easy way. You pick."
Excuse me?
"Just because I let you bring me back here doesn't mean you can just do whatever you want," I grumbled.
"You think I want to strip you out of this fu.cking beautiful dress and force you into my shirt? You think I want to put my hands all over you while you squirm around?" He asked, but it didn't sound like he was being honest. His voice had taken on a dark note. Almost like he was excited.
"I-I can just sleep in my dress," I argued.
"That won't be comfortable," he replied.
"I'll sleep in Karma's shirt from last night then," I said as I stood up. And way too fast. The room spun, and I wobbled until strong arms held me steady.
"No, it ha
