CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN: REASONABLE?
CHRISTINE'S POV
ISAAC AND I WATCHED THE SUN SET AS WE HEAD BACK... We were both quiet, lost in our thoughts.
And one thing you should know, Christine, is that I always get what I want.
Was Ian telling me he wanted me? That had certainly been implied as he cornered me against the wall and caged me in with his body. I hadn’t felt fear in that moment. Well, perhaps a little, but not because I thought he’d hurt me. I was afraid of my reaction to him, of how excitement pulsed between my legs with just one look from him. My n*****s beaded every time he was within fifty feet, like they were issuing some kind of a warning.
Except I didn’t want to run away from him. Far from it. I thought of his hand on my throat, the warmth and strength of his body as he surr
