Ezekiel’s POV
I could still feel her. Princess. Every inch of her the heat, the defiance, the way she’d dared me to lose control.
My hand still tingled from where I’d grabbed her, pinned her against me, tried to remind her and myself that I wasn’t someone to be toyed with.
But damn it… she had me. Completely.
I leaned back in the driver’s seat, one hand gripping the wheel, the other still lingering on her hip even though she’d slid off.
My chest heaved, my pulse thundering in my ears, but my mind my damn mind was a war zone.
Part of me wanted to keep punishing her, keep testing her limits, keep marking the moment as mine.
And yet… another part of me? That part the part I hated because it was so weak kept thinking about her smile, the way her eyes had sparkled, the subtle smirk th
