“I don’t play with fire, Gina. I stoke it and make it burn hotter and faster until it consumes everything in its path. I’ll never take a spark where I can have a roaring flame.” Heat flared across my lips as his mouth hovered above mine. “Playing would imply I’m not being serious. I’m always serious when I want something. And right now, I want you. I want you, and I want you to go out there and act like you fucking want me, can you do that for me?.”
“Are you asking me or telling me to do that?”
“I’m telling you you’re going to go out there and act like you want me until you actually do. Until you want nothing but me and my body. Over you, under you, inside you… Go out there with me and don’t leave until there isn’t a part of your body that isn’t crying out for mine,
