8
I STRUGGLED AS WE SPED through the darkness, but my captor tightened his hold, making me immobile. Obviously, I knew who it was. That didn’t make it any less frightening, however. When we finally stopped, I realized that were inside of an old, abandoned factory. The moment we landed, his lips were on mine.
I pulled my face away from his. “Ethan,” I gasped, trying to dislodge myself from his embrace as he began kissing my neck.
“Oh, God I’ve missed you,” he groaned, his lips trailing a wave of heat all along my neckline.
Using everything I had, I shoved him away. “Stop it.”
His icy blue eyes locked with mine. The raw hunger reflected there was almost terrifying. “Sorry.”
“This has got to stop. I’m not a toy that you can pick up and fly away with whenever it suits you,” I snapped ang
