"With your behavior, I might decide to chain you on the bed instead of giving you freedom," he spoke confidently, his voice smooth like silk but with an icy edge that could slice through bone. His crimson eyes gleamed in the dim candlelight, and the sharp tips of his fangs glinted as he curled his lips into a mocking smirk.
"Try it once and see, you’ll regret why you brought me here," I hissed out, narrowing my very human eyes at him. My voice trembled with rage, but my hands, calloused and soft with warmth unlike his marble-like skin, clenched into fists at my sides.
"Whatever it is, but like it or not, you will be underneath me by the time I'm done."
At his exclamation, my insides water burned with extreme rage and hatred. The last thing i had ever imagined was to be f****d by a werew
