Beatrix's POV: " Go away, Ric! I'm not in the mood to look at your gloomy face." I yelled, not getting up from the bean bag but rather snuggling more into it. I don't want him to lash out at me right now as I am in no mood after crying and eating to death. I feel somewhat relaxed and calm but if Ricardo barges in here and demands like he owns me then I am going to flip the shit." Open the door, Beatrix! If You don't want me to tear this door." He growled from behind the door making me gulp. I'm weirdly turned on at his tone and demand as well and my stupid heart is galloping with excitement." Don't you dare! I will call the cops on you, you buffoon!" I yelled again, getting up from the bean bag cursing, and clenching my thighs to stop the ache.I stood in front of the door, hands on my hips with narrowed eyes." You are just bluffing! Open the door, sweetheart!" I know this tone, he is trying to seduce me with his deep husky voice but I'm not a fool, okay, Maybe I am a fool to get
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