"You arrogant, overbearing pain in her..."
"Now, now darling," he said, a smirk playing on Liam's face. "A lady doesn't use that kind of language."
"And a gentleman wouldn't throw a lady around like a sack of potatoes, so you can bite me!"
He arched an eyebrow, and a wolfish grin overtook his face. "My pleasure, mate, just show me where you'd like it." Her cheeks became inflamed, and he grinned wider at the delicious thoughts that were going through her mind. As mad as he might make her, she still wanted his mark, and he wanted to see it on her.
He slid to the edge of the bed and grabbed the loops in her jeans to pull her closer. She dropped her hands from her hips but kept the glare on her face as he circled his arms around her waist and looked up at her with puppy dog eyes.
"Oh, I d
