DAZE
She tore herself from my grip, her eyes flashing like knives.
“Really? Is this a challenge?” Her voice dripped with venom. “How about I hurt her too, since you threatened me!” Her teeth clenched as she spat the words out.
My hands curled into fists. I raked one over my black hair, pulling hard enough that it hurt. I knew what she was capable of. The last thing I wanted was for her to even look in Arianna’s direction, let alone touch her.
The storm in my chest fought to break free, but I shoved it back. I forced my eyes on her. She stood there with her arms folded across her chest, half her dress sliding away so that her breasts pushed up defiantly.
Damn her. She was making me furious yet all I wanted to do was grab her. What sort of woman twisted rage and hunger together in a man
