Again Matt stared me down, letting the silence drift through the room as he took in my words and the meaning behind them.
“Cazzo!” – he cursed shaking his head no. – “You don’t even know what you are asking for.” – his voice was still harsh and dangerous, and I couldn’t help but feel enticed by it.
“I might not know, but you do. I saw it in your eyes… through the mirror. I saw how much you were struggling to maintain all that restraint. Just… don’t.” – his eyes were on the floor the whole time I spoke, shaking his head in denial of my request.
“No.” – he simply stated, as he withdrew his hands from the wall, freeing me of his enclosure, pulling me off from against the door as he stepped back. His big strong hand reaching onto mine, behind his neck, starting to untangle my fingers from h
